voidtreckerexpress | oh captain my captain

Who: Enna and you!
Where: Network, and then the kitchen car!
When: Imagination 15, morning
What: Enna claims the captaincy.
Warnings: Summaries of the mission, including death and injury!

[The ICPs on the train will all start up, showing Enna's face, looking uncharacteristically serious. And she seems to have figured out the ICPs much better since her last time.]

Cawww... That mission was a mess. It sucked. For a lot of reasons.

[She sighs, folding her arms, her cloak wrapped around her.]

Hi. If I haven't met you yet, I'm Enna. Gienah Alchiba, captain of the Argo Minor. But call me Enna. Or Captain, 'cause that's what this is about.

When we were fighting the bad guys, I called myself the captain of the Voidtrecker Express. That was mostly to make myself a priority target, 'cause I'm the one who had the unbreakable shield. But I meant it, too. A crew this size needs a captain, so I'll do it. 'Cause, that was awful.

We need to make sure this won't happen again. Not just so that we're more prepared, so we can fight through anything, but we need to be careful about who does what. Someone in the group I was in killed one of the bad guys after they were already pinned down. I dunno who that guy is, but that's not something I will allow to happen again.

[She takes a minute to gather herself again, figure her thoughts out as she rustles her cloak.]

I need to know what all happened on this mission. What groups were where. Please report in with what you know of what happened on this mission, what you did. If you know anything about who those enemies were, that's important, too. We can't keep sailing blind. If we get another mission like this and we're any less organized, we might not have anyone survive.

I'll be at the.... There's no helm. Caw. Okay. I'll be in the kitchen car. Come report to me there. I'm going to start making plans for what to do next time.

[The video ends. She didn't even punch the ICP this time.]

(OOC note: This is not an OOCly enforced thing, this is just Enna's own actions. You don't have to acknowledge or obey, the train sure won't. Replies are gonna be assumed to be in-person unless specified otherwise!)

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[Willow has no energy to respond to the video that came on the ICP, and instead manages to pull herself out of bed in her pajamas with the orange hoodie haphazardly put on as she wanders her way to the kitchen. Not even caring to brush her hair out or even fix the loose ponytail it was tied up in the night before. To put it mildly, she looks like hell on the physically exhausted end from a near mental breakdown the day before.

When she arrives to the kitchen, the first thing she does is get herself some tea before facing Enna. And boy does she have some Words about that mission.]

Two things:
One. I will accept you as captain as that showed true grit. Not many have that courage to make themselves a decoy, no matter how stupid it was to do so.
Two. I was, and have been, on healing shifts. I am APPALLED by the lack of on-board standby there was when I evacuated one of the fighters to heal her.

[Her temper rises as she says the second half of her statement, truly furious at what happened and the lack of at-the-ready healers while others were on the planet. She still needs to collect her thoughts together and breathe before she says more, so she just tiredly leans against a wall, sipping her tea.]

[Enna takes a moment to process this. She's pretty.... proud? Happy for the open voice of trust there. But she has to listen to the rest, and nod.]

That's important... I know at least a couple people died. I don't wanna let it happen anymore, but we need more medical for that...

I think there were some medical people around on the ground, but it isn't enough. Can we get more doctors trained here?

[Those words about deaths crack some of the pieces she'd picked back up again. No one dying was what kept her together, but news that even one person died sends a chill of horror down her spine and the look to match that. To keep herself from outwardly losing it, she takes multiple deep breaths to calm herself before speaking again, voice a little more shaken than before.]

Th-there were deaths? Who did we lose? [Another breath, grip tightening on the mug.] I do not know if we can, but I am sure Wen Qing and Ichigo could train some. I can train those who have a talent for it in healing arts on the magical end. Which I must ask, are you in need of healing?

[because that's clearly what an exhausted healer needs to be doing right now: her duty as a healer.]

[The problem with being Enna is, well....

She can't lie. She hates lying. Lies, from anyone else, are obnoxious, but from her, it feels like an itch in her soul. So when Willow asks, Enna can't lie about it.]

I got blown up. It still hurts, but I've bandaged it.

I dunno the guy who died. But his last act before dying was to kill an enemy who we'd already restrained. If I see him again I'm gonna be mad.

[That candor, while painful, is always something Willow respects and wants from people. Even if it hurts her in the process. Though that admittance to being blown up makes Willow wince and sigh.]

Bandaged does not mean healed, let me take a look at it. I can heal it with magic, it's of no worry.

How terrible... but I refuse to let anyone else die, horrible acts such as that or not, they are still crewmates and should not die if any healer can do their duties in time. Could you describe him to me, if you remember what he looks like?

[....wait.... seeing him again?] What do you mean see him again, if he is dead, then he is dead.

[Enna obeys, taking her cloak off, and, well. Her fashion sense involves wearing as little as possible, so her top, which is basically a sports bra, shows the bandages pretty well.

She's gonna pull that off, too, if Willow doesn't stop her. No shame, and medical stuff is important.]

I couldn't get a good look at him. He had black hair and he was bloody.

People don't stay dead here. Or so I heard. Like the whole place has the blessings of Phoenix.

You don't need to remove your top, I can see the bandages just fine.

[Willow shakes her head as she puts a hand on Enna's. Besides, she doesn't want anyone being a creep if they walked in on a bare chested Enna. As she lets the magic flow over the wounds, Willow lets out another sigh. Just her luck not to know who it was to check the roster. No matter, she'll find out later.]

I see, how odd-- what do you mean 'blessings of phoenix? My people don-- I mean I have never heard of such a thing before.

[Catching herself, Willow offers an awkward smile in return, praying Enna didn't catch that she basically outed herself by accident as a Phoenix herself.]

[Enna nods, and keeps it on, though she sort of... wiggles. Under the healing magic. That feels weird.]

People from the country of Phoenix. The spirit of Phoenix can do a whole lot of weird stuff.... Some people come back if they die, or some people just burn. I don't know a lot about them... I went there and got the Star, but it was way way too hot there, so we didn't stay long. I didn't see a lot of them, and there aren't a lot of people there... The food was good, though!

oh captain my captain

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man she's not gonna like the answer if enna describes him to her...

rip willow for many reasons

I don't have NEARLY enough icons for the emotional rollercoaster Willow is on right now

RIP WILLOW