ataraxion | 008 ♗ text | down with the sickness

[ Fellow passengers of the s.s. TranKILLUty, please forgive Ariadne. She clearly is bored and more then likely, slightly off her rocker. (Being stuck in med-bay this long tends to do things to you after all, am I right?) So without thinking, she is tapping away at the network and sharing some of her thoughts (perhaps ones that she shouldn't), as well as looking for something to do while she waits for someone to find the cure and save them all. ]

a few things:
Is anyone NOT sick? Has anyone seen one of my sketchbooks? I think I dropped it on the way here. I now know what death feels like. Is everyone feeling like me? Who picked the teams that went into that maze? (seriously, who thought letting the breakfast club go together was a good idea? They are a bunch of minors and two curly haired dudes - who I'm pretty sure have no idea what technology is - traipse around looking for a cure. YEAH. THAT SOUNDS LIKE A WINNING TEAM.) What do you people do when you're bored here? I'm pretty sure I'm not going to pass my psych class now. i haven't been laid in a while. It sucks. ENTERTAIN ME!

ooc: feel free to action or whatever with this as well.
Clearly she is a bit out of her mind and will more then likely be talking via text or voice unless you are in the med-bay with her.

008 ♗ text | down with the sickness

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