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Day 290 [Open]
Mar. 16th, 2015 03:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
countingthunderWho: River and anyone
Open: Open!
When: Day 290
Where: Skyway
What: River's arrival
Format: I'll match
Warnings: Mental instability?
River wakes to silence.
Simon isn't here. No one is, not the crew, not anyone, not even the ship.
Well, not most of the ship. Her hands are still shackled to the panel of floor grating, connecting her now with nothing. Silence.
One might think she were torn from them, the diseased flesh removed from the body, but she feels it the other way around. They've been taken from her. They didn't leave her behind, this isn't a place any of them would think to leave her or know how to get to. It isn't right. It doesn't belong in their world and she doesn't belong in it.
She makes no attempt to get up or to free herself. What she does do, is sob.
Open: Open!
When: Day 290
Where: Skyway
What: River's arrival
Format: I'll match
Warnings: Mental instability?
River wakes to silence.
Simon isn't here. No one is, not the crew, not anyone, not even the ship.
Well, not most of the ship. Her hands are still shackled to the panel of floor grating, connecting her now with nothing. Silence.
One might think she were torn from them, the diseased flesh removed from the body, but she feels it the other way around. They've been taken from her. They didn't leave her behind, this isn't a place any of them would think to leave her or know how to get to. It isn't right. It doesn't belong in their world and she doesn't belong in it.
She makes no attempt to get up or to free herself. What she does do, is sob.