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Juliana ([personal profile] rubblegoddess) wrote in [community profile] ataraxionlogs2013-12-08 04:30 pm

winter, spring, summer, or fall [closed]

CHARACTERS: Juliana [personal profile] rubblegoddess and Agent Washington [personal profile] notthesecondworstfighter
LOCATION: Wash's room
WARNINGS: None
SUMMARY: Juliana is very upset over people being gone, so it's time to go bug someone who mildly cares.
NOTES: N/A


[It's been a rough day on the Tranquility. Far from tranquil for Juliana. She's in turmoil, her heart heavier than it has been since she arrived, and she feels uncertain about almost everything. The jump had been so normal until she realized Jai wasn't there, wasn't waking up; something was very wrong. At first she merely thought there was a malfunction in the pods, but now that some hours have passed, she's convinced he's gone, for at least a little while.

And Wash had done the same before, hadn't he? Been out of communication, out of service so to speak for a month or so. And that had turned out fine, right? But Jai wasn't Wash, Jai wasn't an acquaintance she had grown fond of and enjoyed giving a hard time to. Jai was her knight, her Spartan, and he meant the world, galaxy, universe to her. Who else was going to protect her, keep her in line, and fight off the nightmares and oddities of this place?

He's gone, at least for now, possibly to return hopefully soon. It's difficult, though. She made her way to his room and absconded with the one thing of his she could carry alone, the one thing she knows he'll absolutely hate her for borrowing: his helmet. Now, she carries it behind her back, hooked on her fingers as she knocks on Wash's door.]


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