qυιnn ғaвray
16 May 2012 @ 12:18 am
[ quinn can't bare to post a video. she looks awful, she feels awful, and what she wants more than anything is to curl up into a ball and die. her hair is a mess, she's pale with dark circles under her eyes, and tear stains. there are also dozens of scratches all over her arms and a few on her face. she hasn't eaten, and barely even slept since the fear gas either.

it's amazing how it was only about a week ago she was worried about getting hit by a truck back home - now it feels like nothing. and after seeing a zombified version of her baby daughter, then being attacked by her - almost everything feels like nothing.

there is guilt, though. so much guilt and self loathing and asdfghjkl;'\...]


Is there by any chance a church here? Or some form of worship center?

[ encrypted (20%) to kurt and blaine ]

Are you guys okay? From the fear gas? You're not hurt are you?

And you guys haven't seen Santana, have you? I can't find her anywhere. Or Brittany.


[ quinn can't help but worry that something happened to them. that maybe they're hurt on some part of the ship, or in danger or... ]
 
 
ᴛʜᴏʀ ❝ᴛʜᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴄᴏᴄᴋ❞ ᴏᴅɪɴsᴏɴ
16 May 2012 @ 12:37 am
[ the feed suddenly jostles to life, but the owner of the device doesn't yet realize it. the view is obstructed by a hand and then it falls showing a row of bottles lined up. a clearly very manly laugh is heard and then an indiscernible murmur, while the words aren't heard the voice does sound very (very) drunk. in the corner of the picture, a bottle is lifted and a long drink is taken from it and then, clearing his throat, ] No. We... cannot do that now, Sif.

Why not? [ there's laughter in her voice, a drink in her hand, and her eyes light up at thor's refusal. she loves baiting him, just as he enjoys baiting her. ] I thought a prince such as yourself lived for adventure.

[ there's a long, thoughtful (haha) pause and then a sigh ] Because. It does not work as it should.
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𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒚.
16 May 2012 @ 07:32 pm
If that wasn't the best fuck you and welcome to space basket I've ever seen, I dread to think what the upcoming weeks will bring. [ and don't mind him, looking nonchalant and sounding drab (thumbing through the sunday paper) because he's not going to let the man get him down, or see him acting like he can't handle curve balls. he's thumbing his nose to whoever had been behind that, knowing full well that with apathy and belittling attitude comes a target.

he won't be rolling over. ]


It's been brought to my attention [ social expectations and manners can kiss his ass ] that if I'm going to be trapped here for an indefinite amount of time like the rest of you, I should probably introduce myself. Brian Kinney, and while I'm still not buying into all the bullshit, I'd like to know what there is [ a distasteful twist of his lips ] to do around here in the meantime.

[ say it ain't so, he's requesting ~n o r m a l~ things. ] Aside from taking a fledgling position in the cockpit or wherever else. There's a reason I never joined the military. [ he looks thoughtful, quieter now that it's off his chest, rolls his lips into his mouth momentarily. whatever the reason, he doesn't share it. ] Any input would be appreciated.

[ he's probably going to regret that last line. 8| ]
 
 
Kurt Hummel
16 May 2012 @ 11:25 pm
Does anyone know where I can get some pepper spray? Or mace? Anything similar? If anyone has some I'd be willing to offer something reasonable to trade for it.

Thank you in advance.