audio; crawl out through the fallout

[lonewanderer]

Name: The Lone Wanderer
Date: event on 11/20, late morning
Format: audio

[ Lex has been quiet for some time - busy for parts, sick for others. But the items spilling out of the mirrors this morning has stirred her out of bed, and the item she has received- well.

Well, it's worth saying something. ]

Did anyone- [ a pause, a cough; her voice is raspy from disuse ] -did anyone else get something... potentially hazardous?

[ Potentially. Ha. As Lex stares at the item in front of her, potentially seems incorrect. ]

I need to get rid of this, [ she mutters, and then the connection cuts. ]

((ooc: hi guys! my concussion is finally healing, so Lex and I are back in the swing of things! if you want to hit me up, send me a message either via pm, on plurk gadgetsandgears, or discord gadgets#7461))

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[usurpers]

[ you know, he was about to say the same thing when she speaks up— could you really miss someone if you were unconscious or unaware? he huffs out, the way he always would when he was about to laugh and it just didn’t quite go through. a blanket may be finding her shoulders, now, draped across them and folded near her lap. ]

I can’t argue with you. [ so he sits there, falling into silence as a low drumming purr plays against his throat and vibrates from his lips burying into her hair and to her scalp. constant, and constant— not so loudly like a cat’s, but it’s there, like a dragon’s whisper. ] Make sure to rest more if you need it. You‘ll have to be well to get rid of that thing.

[ because we have a nuke in the room. ]