IC contact for lastvoyages

[cactusy]

[If I don't have an active post up, feel free to use this post to have your character call, videochat, text, or knock on Shaw's door.]

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[cactusy]

[She's dead. She isn't anything anymore. Shaw's face is still and blank, her mouth dry.]

Thanks.

[Because really, what else does one say here?]

[never_francesca]

[And she, in turn, nods slowly, and then stands with a sigh, hands thumping against her thighs.]

I...really should be going. I've used up enough of your time blabbering away like...like a besotted schoolgirl or something.

[It might be a useful line, but the flush in her cheeks...]

[cactusy]

Sure.

[Probably a good idea, because Shaw wants to fucking sleep for a week.]

Wanna patrol together later?

[never_francesca]

[She nods.]

Works for me. And there's plenty of soup in those meals. Good, hearty stuff. Get you back on your feet.

[And she heads for the door, nodding.]

See you around.

[cactusy]

[Shaw nods wearily, and flops back, burying her face in her pillow. She'll head back to Steve's soon, but right now? No moving.]

Thanks.

[She mutters again, just barely loud enough to hear.]