Hermione Jean Granger (
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ataraxion2014-06-08 07:56 pm
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One. [Voice]
[Where does she even begin? Her head is spinning. One moment she was in the middle of Merlin knows where with Harry, crying over the loss of Ron and then...
She was in liquid with a tube shoved down her throat. Hermione rubs her neck and touches the number printed on her arm. Her tears have stopped - for the time being - but that's only because panic has set in.]
I - [Her throat is raw and she hides a cough against her hand.] My name is... [She probably shouldn't give that out.] Penelope Clearwater.
[That is an alias she once used at any rate.]
I haven't a clue where I am or why I was brought here.
[Nothing is familiar. Nothing feels like the Magical World or the Muggle World.]
Answers would be appreciated - if anyone has any to share - but if not, is there a library onboard? A place where information or...data...is kept? I don't mind doing some research for myself.
[It will distract her from losing both of her best friends in one day. As tears find their way into her eyes again, she wipes at them awkwardly.]
She was in liquid with a tube shoved down her throat. Hermione rubs her neck and touches the number printed on her arm. Her tears have stopped - for the time being - but that's only because panic has set in.]
I - [Her throat is raw and she hides a cough against her hand.] My name is... [She probably shouldn't give that out.] Penelope Clearwater.
[That is an alias she once used at any rate.]
I haven't a clue where I am or why I was brought here.
[Nothing is familiar. Nothing feels like the Magical World or the Muggle World.]
Answers would be appreciated - if anyone has any to share - but if not, is there a library onboard? A place where information or...data...is kept? I don't mind doing some research for myself.
[It will distract her from losing both of her best friends in one day. As tears find their way into her eyes again, she wipes at them awkwardly.]
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That doesn't surprise me considering what others have said. Have you encountered 'Smiley'?
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[and with that, he loads in as much light scorn as can be conveyed by text.]
& yeah i have ive been here for ages
bit of a bastard
not been around much
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Well if he is a...bastard...then it's good he stays scarce, right?
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kidding
yes its a good thing
but its also a bit like waiting for the other boot to drop
except in this case the boot is made of radio-active rats and infectious space disease and hallucinations
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You are the worst person I've met so far.
[Kidding.]
Sounds charming. Do these...radioactive, infectious space diseased, hallucinogenic rat boots ever find their way into our rooms?
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so: thank you
& no they dont unless i bring it over
if youre in the market to have one in your room just say the word
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I'd rather not, thank you. I have plenty of nightmares to keep me company.
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her name is brunhilda