[ she's here for longer than she really wants to be.
but zephyr tells her that the residuals left on her are strong. she has baggage, she thinks after the conversation. she has shit she hasn't dealt with, and that's why they picked her up. which yeah. makes sense. but she doesn't want to deal with it, because nobody will get it. she doesn't want to listen to people lecture, she doesn't want to talk about it to people who weren't there to experience what happened.
it doesn't matter. she'll fix it herself, like she always has to. until then, she'll help out here. because it's better than sitting in her house and getting drunk enough to sleep.
they're assigned a worldhop - she hesitates on going at first because she doesn't want to fuck things up with her residuals, but things are already going so poorly in this place that she figures more can't hurt. it's a big political thing, a world full of assassins and street gangs, and once the people of this world figure out that the meadous-goers are their own little sect, things get nasty.
she's following up on a clue she was given when she sees alfie down the way, turning a corner. a moment later, there's a flash of a shadow as something sneaks after him, dagger in hand.
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but zephyr tells her that the residuals left on her are strong. she has baggage, she thinks after the conversation. she has shit she hasn't dealt with, and that's why they picked her up. which yeah. makes sense. but she doesn't want to deal with it, because nobody will get it. she doesn't want to listen to people lecture, she doesn't want to talk about it to people who weren't there to experience what happened.
it doesn't matter. she'll fix it herself, like she always has to. until then, she'll help out here. because it's better than sitting in her house and getting drunk enough to sleep.
they're assigned a worldhop - she hesitates on going at first because she doesn't want to fuck things up with her residuals, but things are already going so poorly in this place that she figures more can't hurt. it's a big political thing, a world full of assassins and street gangs, and once the people of this world figure out that the meadous-goers are their own little sect, things get nasty.
she's following up on a clue she was given when she sees alfie down the way, turning a corner. a moment later, there's a flash of a shadow as something sneaks after him, dagger in hand.
beau doesn't even think. she moves, following. ]