pulse, and other, open mingle (12-7 to whenever)

[ex_resound725]

[Wowee! We get hit with a pulse on the seventh! Isn't that fun! Also, a ship crashed, and baby it's cold inside. Some prompts.

A: Pulse: A pulse hit the planet! Life support went out, and that super sucks, but it will only last for an hour. Maybe more sucky: some or all of your powers may or may not have died! That's awkward. Are you disappointed you can't walk through walls now? Has nothing changed for you? Are you now a dead girl because you made a deal some aliens? Are you a sword? Have fun kids, and try not to hold a Class Trial.

B: Salvage: That sure was a ship that went down! URSULA identified it as the Narcissus which is apparently a human military ship so obviously this will be safe and no one is going to come across any type of trouble salvaging the ship. Maybe someone should text Naoko to tell her what's going on. Everything is fine.

C: Blanket-sharing meme: You know what you're here for.

D: ETC: Roxy is putting up mistletoe, there are flowers, people keep building stupid things. Do whatever!]


[ooc: OOC post here??]

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[checkoutmyttk]

[The hell? Kon doesn't know what that means but the confusion serves to draw some of the anger out of him at least. He can feel her awkwardness and some part of him feels bad for laying all of this on her, but the rest of him is too emotional to do anything about it.]

The fuck? Nothing at all? [It's not as though he wants there to be, but at least it would make sense. And at least it might give him a place to start looking for whoever did this. But if there's nothing then maybe no one did do anything. Which just leaves him with a dozen more questions.

After a very long pause Kon sends her another message, this time sounding a bit calmer.]

Thanks for...y'know. [Letting people know. And the whole condolences thing.]

[thatsthespirit]

[at least there's understanding in response to the anger. that she doesn't hold against him at all]

You're welcome. It's the least I could do. If you'd like to see her, you're welcome to stop by the medical bay.

[checkoutmyttk]

...Right. [He can't bring himself to. For now he just needs space to think.

No way is staring at the body of one of his friends going to help that. He's already had enough of that in his lifetime.]

[thatsthespirit]

[there's a pause, before she speaks again]

Take all the time you need to mourn, but don't let it consume you. If your friend was killed by another, then the culprit must be found and brought to justice.

[her statement may sound cold, but she's trying to be encouraging. . . in her own way. Milla is always looking forward]

[checkoutmyttk]

Trust me, if someone did this, there's no way they're not bein' 'brought to justice.'

[thatsthespirit]

Of course. And I'll offer my assistance in that in any way that it's needed.

It's troubling that we may all be living amidst a killer.

[checkoutmyttk]

[Troubling isn't the word Kon would use, not that Kon can even think of a word to use. All he knows is that a part of him hopes someone else finds whoever did this before he does so he doesn't do something rash.

And a part of him really hopes he finds them first so he can do exactly that.]

One way or another, we won't be for long.