http://nothawkingbird.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] nothawkingbird.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-03-11 06:38 pm

Relief and exhaustion [Open]

It seemed unreal, and yet Kate should have known. They should have looked harder. Other heroes came back before, it wasn't completely surprising for her. Even her father was back. But months past, and they were sure of it. Sure Cassie was gone forever.

Yet, they were wrong, and had no idea she was trapped somewhere. And the hell she went through before they somehow found her. It was heartbreaking. She had visited and made sure she was in Medbay all right, but eventually she stepped away to take a break while her friend slept. Plus with Scott back, he could give her much needed support and look after his daughter again.

She was going to go for a jog in Hydroponics, but she ended up flopping down on the alien grass. She didn't even realize how tired she was because she drifted off moments later. She dozed amidst the plants as some of the fauna occasionally sniffed her curiously.
morphitudinous: (Repairs in progress)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-03-12 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Billy hadn't been to Hydroponics in quite some time, so he thought it would be worth checking out again. The life that resided there was as vibrant as ever, inviting him in.

Steering clear of the famous 'beer tree', he circled the grass in search of a place to sit and think. When he thought he'd found the perfect spot, it seemed to be already occupied. By Kate, if his eyes weren't deceiving him. Given all that she'd been through, it wasn't a surprise to him that she was exhausted.

Deciding to let her sleep for a little while longer, Billy instead removed his jacket and draped it over her, sitting guard. They could talk when she was ready.
morphitudinous: (Ninja: Wolf and Crane)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-03-12 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
Billy was startled out of his quiet half-sleepy meditation by her movement, coming back to awareness by falling back on his rear and blinking at her.

"Kate, hey," he whispered, patient enough to stay there a while longer. "Some of the wildlife was getting a little too curious with you. I sat here to chase them off."
morphitudinous: (Searchlight)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-03-12 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Billy shrugged nonchalantly, gently taking the jacket.

"Don't worry about it. You're not the only one who's needed a nap in public recently. Besides, it was a good opportunity to meditate."

He stretched his legs in front of him, deep in thought. "I'm not surprised, really."
morphitudinous: (Are you reading that correctly?)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-03-14 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
Billy was in full agreement, kindly looking the other way while she fixed her hair. He'd gotten the sense from Kimberly that girls liked their hair to be perfect 99.99% of the time.

"That exhaustion's set in for us," he noted, trailing his fingers over some grass and watching it bend. "After that last mission...I've worried, but I'm sure I'm not as invested as you are."
morphitudinous: (:()

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-03-16 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Billy swallowed hard, eyes fixed on his knees. He'd had the same thought.

"All this time, I never even considered the possibility that she could still live. The explosion had had witnesses, we weren't sure she could shrink that far, and she never re-emerged. I think the site was searched at least once, but she was just too small to be detected except by the best equipment---that we didn't have on hand."

He sounded bitterly sad, still cringing at all the horror he'd guessed at from her condition.
bonnypiperlad: (colorkilt)

[personal profile] bonnypiperlad 2011-03-12 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
Hydroponics, Jamie had found, made for an excellent place to practice on his chanter when he wasn't in the mood to have people around. All that was needed was a quiet, out of the way spot and he could play to his hearts content.

On his way through to do just that, he spots one of the beasties nosing at something in the grass. Moving closer, he realizes that the something is actually his fellow Ranger, who seems about to be awoken from what looks like a much needed sleep.

Waving away the beastie with a quiet, "Shoo," Jamie considers leaving Kate to rest, but then changes his mind and settles in next to her. He has something to ask her anyway, so he might as well work on some finger exercises while he waits for her to wake up.
bonnypiperlad: (sideprofile)

[personal profile] bonnypiperlad 2011-03-14 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Catching the movement out of the corner of his eye, Jamie turns towards Kate and smiles. "Aye. I've played the pipes since I was a wee lad. My father taught me, back when he was the clan piper."

He holds out the chanter so she can look if she wants. "Hope ye don't mind my keeping ye company while ye rested. Ye looked like ye could use it."
bonnypiperlad: (sideprofile)

[personal profile] bonnypiperlad 2011-03-18 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd like that. Although I'll likely not use the full pipes. They're a wee bit louder than the cello." It's the flip side for him - he's more familiar with woodwinds but has some knowledge of stringed instruments. "I'll bring them, though, so ye can get an idea of what they're like, if ye want."

The word 'mission' catches his attention, and Jamie glances over at Kate, curiously. "Was it the same mission that Billy was on? The one he put the message up about?"
bonnypiperlad: (annoyed)

[personal profile] bonnypiperlad 2011-04-03 10:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Torturing..." For a moment, Jamie looks quite dismayed, then his lips press together in a scowl. "Those things? The people who captured her, ye mean? If I had known that, I would have shown them a thing or two."

It's probably for the best that Jamie didn't go along on that particular mission. He's still a bit new at this leadership thing, and his impulsive nature might have caused problems - especially in the face of torture.

"They'll not bother her again, will they?"

[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2011-03-13 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Tony had heard something about the hub-bub - Cassie was alive. That was something of a relief, actually. It made one less that they'd lost so far. They hadn't lost many, but if the war started heating up they were bound to lose more. Many more. That was life. That was war.

He still wasn't looking forward to it.

He'd gone looking for Kate and he'd finally found her in hydroponics. Asleep. He shook his head with a little smile and then plopped himself down next to her, propped up on his elbows and took in the scenery. He'd give her a few more minutes before he tried to wake her up.

[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2011-03-14 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
Tony had to smile - he couldn't really help it. He wrapped an arm around her and settled in to wait. There wasn't anything pressing - although he did want to make sure she was doing alright after finding out her dead friend was really alive.

Late forever.

[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2011-03-26 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
"S'ok. I just showed up anyway," Tony shrugged and gave her shoulder a squeeze.

"You making out OK?"

[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2011-03-28 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, better than being dead... Although I hear she's still in pretty bad shape."

He frowned; all he knew was second-hand. He hadn't known her too well, so going to see her had seemed out of the question. "What do you think?"

[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2011-03-28 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Whoa... don't blame yourself. Everyone thought she was dead, right? You did your past for her - that's all you can ask. I..."

He's had experience with this. Losing friends. Happens in wars.

"...if you blame yourself, you're just gonna agonize over it 'til it drives you crazy."

[identity profile] playsin-traffic.livejournal.com 2011-04-02 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"You didn't abandon her, Kate..." He gave her shoulder another squeeze. "Nobody thought that she lived through that. Really, you..."

He sighed. "I know what it's like to lose people, you know? I mean, I got friends who died back home. In my war. And... I know how much that eats up and you keep askin' and askin' yourself, 'what did I do wrong?'"
thewunderkind: (Hi I am Lash!)

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-03-15 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Taking care of a growing caterpillar alien-like green dog named, of all things, Dog was a tiring business, even if you were the wunderkind. Lash mostly went with it (still quite unsure if it was male or female or asexual or...SOMETHING it was called It for now) tied around in a bright red leash, as she had seen some pictures of kids with their dogs.

Recently it had been a lot more sluggish than before, and Lash wasn't sure why. It looked...tired? At first she thought she had been feeding it bad things for its diet, but it still ate food. In fact it ate even more than before. Having its life as her responsibility was rather weird for her, but since it had demanded a walk that morning, she had followed along, content to watch it's tiny little feet waddle across the fields.

That's when she noticed Kate and gave her a wave, unknowing she was possibly still sleeping.
Edited 2011-03-18 21:26 (UTC)
thewunderkind: (AHHHH)

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-03-21 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh well then! Lash didn't feel like bothering her ranger teammate, knowing all too well how important sleep could be in a ship like this. The fields were plenty big to move a creature like hers around, after all.

Unfortunately, Dog decided that this was the perfect moment to run around her and make the lease tighten across her legs. She fell rather unceremoniously close to the other girl with a thud.

"OW!"