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Second Life -- Welcome to Fairplay [Stage 1]
It had been the usual mission briefing, not that any of them remembered it. The crew knew they were gone and had no idea when they'd be back, and likely wouldn't attempt rescue for quite some time, especially with Stacy considering the mission "ongoing."
They had no idea when they'd be back, either, namely because they never remembered being on the ship in the first place.
It was home. It had always been home.
Welcome to Fairplay, Iowa, folks, happiest little town in the Midwest.
[ooc: Read this before tagging.]
They had no idea when they'd be back, either, namely because they never remembered being on the ship in the first place.
It was home. It had always been home.
Welcome to Fairplay, Iowa, folks, happiest little town in the Midwest.
[ooc: Read this before tagging.]
Re: Home - At each character's home
Natasha - sorry, Sister Mary Benedict - woke up at the crack of dawn. Her hair felt matted to her skull with sweat, and the dream she'd had was enough to start her prayers for peace and serenity. Dreaming she was some kind of demon, how absurd!
Wouldn't Father Carl love to hear that awful thing? Well, "hear", through Damon or one of the other Sisters. She pulled one of her habits from the closet and started to dress. It was her turn to take care of meals this morning, before she tried to "balance" the books.