scowlish: (red eyed)
[personal profile] scowlish
I'm looking for my cousin, he disappeared from our apartment yesterday.

He's very sick and needs looking after.


[He types and erases 'I'm worried' several times before settling on what to say.]

I'm very concerned about his well-being, please let me know if you've seen him.

His name is Lalli. He's got pale eyes and ash blond hair to about his jaw. Very skinny and kind of short. He'll probably fight you if you try to touch him.
justbeingknife: (Default)
[personal profile] justbeingknife
Could someone fill me in on where the space plague came from?

Thought I'd pop into that Medbay and try to help out, only it seems more like a roundup down there than anythin' else. This place got any doctors?

And hi, I guess. This place's a lot more radioactive than my last involuntary relocation.

[ This was his life now, said the note of resignation in that voice. Destined to drop dead of space SARS, this was fine. ]
redshiftnpc: (sini)
[personal profile] redshiftnpc
[The entry opens with a soft, sweet, high-pitched voice that will be familiar to those who'd explored the ruins of the spaceship in the wastelands, or anyone who'd heard her suggestions during the item swap or over the past week or so while people have been coming down more sick. She's humming a bouncy little song, at first almost absently, and then with a bit more spirit and energy. After a few moments of humming, the voice trails off into a soft 'mmmm' before she goes quiet.]

Good morning cats and kittens. Have you all been resting up? I hope so.

[Another few little hums, and a laugh, but when her voice comes back, it's sombre, with a harsher edge to it.]

I sure hope you have. You're all gonna neeeeed it.

[Another little laugh, more breathy this time.]

You have a big problem, and I'm here to help. But you have to help me first.

[When she finishes, her voice is much softer.]

I just want you all to live.