06th landing . video, spam

[landfall]

[ video ; a few hours before the end of port ; open ]

[ Red eyes and messed-up hair, guess who just woke up. ]

Elena! Where the frak - are you in the city. Are you dead. Don't be dead.

[ added soon after, also open: ]

Dean! What did you do with Elena's pants?

[ spam ; last few hours of port ]

[ Racetrack is buying out every single astrological sign thing from a kitschy little shop. All of it. Pillows. Jewelry. Notebooks. Hairbands.

This is probably near a beach somewhere. ]

[ video ; after port ]

Nothing like seeing a real live planet...

I'm awake, if anyone was worried.

Anyone want to go run a few miles?

Comments

private

[landfall]

And if I'd been awake, I wouldn't have let her off the Barge.

But I wasn't awake, and I can't change what happened, and I can't make her feel guilty about it. But my bet is she'll feel it eventually. Sooner or later.

private

[surfaceshine]

[Dean is never, ever going to like it, and no one can make him.]

Did you find out who it was that let her off? That blood is on their hands.

private

[landfall]

I don't know. And how would they know how dangerous it would be?

private

[surfaceshine]

It doesn't matter. You can't just go taking responsibility for people and then dropping the goddamn ball.

Not you, you. Them you. Whoever.

private

[landfall]

Maybe no one thought to stop her.