V. IC CONTACT (RETIRED)

[firstroar]

• Text [ENABLED]
• Voice [ENABLED; automated voice message]
• Video [DISABLED]
• Telepathy [TWO-MILE RANGE REQUIRED]

Comments

[firstroar]

[NO IT IS NOT FINE Blue's glare distinctly says. because you will probably explode and die.

...well the teleporting is a relief, but Blue's gaze wavers at the name.

he doesn't know any Cheria.]

Cheria. [...no, he definitely doesn't.] Think on them, just a moment. So I know who to seek.

[highhealplz]

[ He nods, and obligingly closes his eyes to pull her into his mind. Cheria Barnes, pink hair, sweet, works in the Clinic... he glances over again. ]

Like that?

[firstroar]

[he stares past him, absorbing that.

he nods slow, then quickly when he's very certain.]

I'll remember.

[highhealplz]

Thank you. [ He steps toward the airlock doors, frowns at them, and just barely manages to avoid rolling his eyes. This space stuff is a headache, man. ]

Do you know how to open these, or should I call on AI?

[firstroar]

[he steps toward a doorlock panel, hovering his hand and debating on simply shorting it out to work, but...let's not break everything. tap, tap...luckily, no password needed.

the doors open to a small room and other doors.]

Once these close, the others will open. [he is quick to reach and grab Ashraf by the arm before he can move forward, eyes wincing a little at the influx of emotion that comes from that.]

You owe me nothing, but even so. As a friend...Please come to me when this is all over.

[he lets go.] Now go.

[highhealplz]

[ It's a tiny smile, but warm, and he's not sure he can manage more than that right now. ]

I will, promise.

[ Then the smile fades away again as the doors open, and with one more breath, he strides through. ]

[firstroar]

[breathe. focus. make that shield count...make it able to withstand at least one sword blow.

and hit that button and let him out into that horrible, vacant frontier.

Blue's mind will follow him, steer him toward the path of anguish Koltira's thoughts left behind.]