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spacecoast2023-04-05 07:06 am
dropoffs) wrote in spacecoast2023-04-05 07:06 am
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WEEK 0: ALERT
WEEK 0 ALERT
emergency detected
ALERT: EMERGENCY IN BRIG. LOCKDOWN SEQUENCE FAILED. SYSTEM REBOOT LOCKED, MANUAL REPAIRS NECESSARY TO RESUME FURTHER SHIPWIDE FUNCTION.
LIFE SUPPORT STABLE. CLIMATE CONTROL STABLE.
FUNCTIONALITY WILL RESUME AFTER EMERGENCY ADDRESSED.
WARNING: PROCEED WITH CAUTION
REQUESTING CALLSIGNS:
MIDDLEPART AND TRUSTFALL TO THE BRIG.
LIFE SUPPORT STABLE. CLIMATE CONTROL STABLE.
FUNCTIONALITY WILL RESUME AFTER EMERGENCY ADDRESSED.
WARNING: PROCEED WITH CAUTION
REQUESTING CALLSIGNS:
MIDDLEPART AND TRUSTFALL TO THE BRIG.
It's quiet, this morning, barring the request sent out by the Eudora. Hard to not be, considering the proceedings of yesterday - the loss of two crew members that you had come to know over the past week. The truth, revealed. They're answers, but many surely think that they are unsatisfactory answers. For this reason, Scien has been sequestered off to the brig, both for his safety and the safety of the remaining passengers, but questions can be asked.
Until the morning comes.
It's quiet, this morning. The walls of the Eudora feel looming in the silence, but duty calls. Eunhyuk Lee and Sheba have been requested to investigate the brig. There's nothing to guide them to the stasis bay and brig area except their own feet; no compulsion, no guiding light, just a request from the synthetic AI voice of the ship herself. If others attempt to investigate in their stead, they'll find that they're given no access beyond the area that houses the crew's lockers, but these two individuals can make it through without trouble.
The emergency lights aren't on, but there's a different glow to the area.
It's quiet.
Until the morning comes.
It's quiet, this morning. The walls of the Eudora feel looming in the silence, but duty calls. Eunhyuk Lee and Sheba have been requested to investigate the brig. There's nothing to guide them to the stasis bay and brig area except their own feet; no compulsion, no guiding light, just a request from the synthetic AI voice of the ship herself. If others attempt to investigate in their stead, they'll find that they're given no access beyond the area that houses the crew's lockers, but these two individuals can make it through without trouble.
The emergency lights aren't on, but there's a different glow to the area.
It's quiet.
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[sheba just sort of stares at the pod for a few long moments, tilting her head a bit in the direction that adrastea's voice is coming from. she doesn't immediately react to it other than that.
eventually, her gaze shifts to dahut's pod, and then to luke's.
she bites her lip, then turns to leave.
there is probably some blood on their clothes from carrying scien now that i'm thinking about it. so that'll be fun! maybe she will go get cleaned up. yeah. that sounds like a good idea.
her thoughts and feelings are a jumbled mess right now. peace out, she's going to go sort them out.]
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then he leaves too, blue flannel shirt still in his hands, stained in blood. if anyone from the gallery asks, he will tell them that scien's dead, but otherwise he will not linger either.]