ataraxion | video;

Entry tags:

video;

[ She looks, perhaps, a tad miserable and she sounds miserable, but Allison Argent is the leader of a family of hunters of the supernatural. She's not going to let something like the flu get in her way. That said, she knows she needs to rest, which is why she's laying in bed when she appears on the network. ] Um. So I got this weird message... 'we ride at dawn'? I tried to message it back, but it wouldn't go through. So, um, sorry to whoever sent it, but I think you sent it to the wrong person. Maybe try again?

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Yeah, 'spose so. Whole ship seems sick, though.

Well, we are all enclosed together. One person gets sick, we all get it.

[ Sam doesn't actually reply for a couple minutes, as he was suddenly overcome and had to run to the bathroom to puke.

When he does come back, he's pale and... well, not looking his best. ]

Yeah. Space flu. Still sucks balls.

I feel like 'space flu' should be way more dangerous than just the flu, in space.

Who knows, maybe it is? [ FAMOUS LAST WORDS, SAM. ]

With luck, it won't be.

Yeah... luck isn't really my strong suit.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only