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voidtreckerexpress2021-03-28 09:48 pm
wizard_redfive) wrote in voidtreckerexpress2021-03-28 09:48 pm
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Who: [Dairine Callahan and you?]
Where: [Luggage and Kitchen]
When: [Late Kazoo, Day 14.]
What: [Dairine's just appeared after her sudden vanishing while trying to skip the mission. She isn't happy about it.]
Warnings: [Grumpy teen is in a mood. Risk of nasty looks and/or vicious words.]
Luggage
It's late on the train, if anyone can tell in the midst of the void. Things are quiet in the train's final carriage, if anyone from the late night crew wanted to find a peaceful place to think... or more likely smoke.
That is, until the silence is rudely interrupted by a loud slam as one of the suitcases burst open.
One red-headed teen pops up from the suitcase, her expression an impressive scowl. "Oh, come on!" she exclaims as it dawns on her exactly where she is. Grumbling under her breathe, Dairine stomps out to luggage car, intent on making a beeline for her Sleeper Carriage, not even realizing the mission is over. Why won't you let her play hooky in peace, Voidtrecker?!
Kitchen
...OK, on second thought, food might have to come first before retreating back to her den to sulk.
Dairine pokes her head into the kitchen, checking to see if the coast is clear. Maybe she can grab a banana to go or something if it's not, but she's starving. An actual meal would definitely be more preferable.
Where: [Luggage and Kitchen]
When: [Late Kazoo, Day 14.]
What: [Dairine's just appeared after her sudden vanishing while trying to skip the mission. She isn't happy about it.]
Warnings: [Grumpy teen is in a mood. Risk of nasty looks and/or vicious words.]
Luggage
It's late on the train, if anyone can tell in the midst of the void. Things are quiet in the train's final carriage, if anyone from the late night crew wanted to find a peaceful place to think... or more likely smoke.
That is, until the silence is rudely interrupted by a loud slam as one of the suitcases burst open.
One red-headed teen pops up from the suitcase, her expression an impressive scowl. "Oh, come on!" she exclaims as it dawns on her exactly where she is. Grumbling under her breathe, Dairine stomps out to luggage car, intent on making a beeline for her Sleeper Carriage, not even realizing the mission is over. Why won't you let her play hooky in peace, Voidtrecker?!
Kitchen
...OK, on second thought, food might have to come first before retreating back to her den to sulk.
Dairine pokes her head into the kitchen, checking to see if the coast is clear. Maybe she can grab a banana to go or something if it's not, but she's starving. An actual meal would definitely be more preferable.