[ she barely knows the man, first of all!! second of all, what nonsense. third, ew.
but it does lend even more to the very, very surreal situation that they've found themselves in, being on this side of life and death. she's not sure what to make of it, even as she lowers herself to sit. with her usual clothes, she looks... very out of place. ]
What sort of things have you found out, since your death..? 'Tis been just over a week. [ beat ] At least, in the Euchronian calendar, as apparently 'tis not the norm.
[ but... ]
... our captain was there. At first, in only appearance, as his mannerisms were off enough that it felt false. But at the end, 'twas different; it felt like it could have truly been Will. The last thing I remember before the blurriness of the return was his despair as we were dying in his arms.
[ it's okay, vi is in her usual outfit so she also does not look like she belongs here. ]
... Shit, Hulkenberg, that's awful. [ she says first, frowning. she'll get to the other stuff in a second, she just like - she's heard about their captain, and she has gotten the sense that both of them adore the guy. he's got to be a good person if he inspires that sort of loyalty. ]
He probably wasn't actually there. I've looked everywhere for Pow -- Jinx, and she's nowhere to be found, so. [ ... ] Still.
[ she huffs a mirthless little noise, running some of her hair through her fingers with both hands as she thinks about it. it really did feel like him, at the end, so it's hard to separate that. but... ]
I know, logically. But 'tis not something easily let go of, is it? [ the "still." ] We had evaded death for so long, living our lives even before we met one another. I suspect you could say the same for you?
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
but it does lend even more to the very, very surreal situation that they've found themselves in, being on this side of life and death. she's not sure what to make of it, even as she lowers herself to sit. with her usual clothes, she looks... very out of place. ]
What sort of things have you found out, since your death..? 'Tis been just over a week. [ beat ] At least, in the Euchronian calendar, as apparently 'tis not the norm.
[ but... ]
... our captain was there. At first, in only appearance, as his mannerisms were off enough that it felt false. But at the end, 'twas different; it felt like it could have truly been Will. The last thing I remember before the blurriness of the return was his despair as we were dying in his arms.
no subject
... Shit, Hulkenberg, that's awful. [ she says first, frowning. she'll get to the other stuff in a second, she just like - she's heard about their captain, and she has gotten the sense that both of them adore the guy. he's got to be a good person if he inspires that sort of loyalty. ]
He probably wasn't actually there. I've looked everywhere for Pow -- Jinx, and she's nowhere to be found, so. [ ... ] Still.
no subject
I know, logically. But 'tis not something easily let go of, is it? [ the "still." ] We had evaded death for so long, living our lives even before we met one another. I suspect you could say the same for you?
no subject
[ a sigh. ]
And then you died on top of it. At least we're all still here.