http://kaya-waterwave.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] kaya-waterwave.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-05-05 04:14 pm

Finally some roomie tim-whoops.

It had been an arduous few days. Between the situation with people losing memories and then the people coming back from the Ohm attack, Kaya had been pretty busy. She hadn't even left the med bay, preferring to sleep here instead of back at the Outsider's hotel. She knew she had already missed quite a bit due to this: sessions with Chase, the upkeep of the hotel, and general having fun time, but priorities were priorities. Now that she had some time to herself though, she was hoping to spent some time helping her roommate decorate and at least have some general fun: Alex, after all, had brought all of those interesting black light things, why not put them to good use?

She walked up the stairs of the hotel, making a beeline straight for the hotel suite. It was one of the good things about not having to be alone: it didn't matter that Alex was a boy, at least he was SOMEONE she could talk to on a daily basis. Besides, she had those sliding doors now, so they could respect each others privacy.

But then she reached the room and opened the door, and saw all of his things were gone, specifically the laptop he prized so much, and she knew he had been podded. She closed her eyes a moment, slowly counting to ten, tears springing to her eyes.
Of course.
She took a breath, then wiped her eyes and closed the door, going back down the steps, and quietly closing the door behind her. She wanted to scream, or cry, or throw a fit at least, but none of these things would bring Alex back. So she just wandered the city park for the moment, looking tired.

300! \o/ Also kind of sadfaced that Kaya lost someone else. Poor girl. :<

[identity profile] nokosi.livejournal.com 2011-06-13 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of course! I am eagerly awaiting that." Sleeping under the canopy of the forest, the sounds of animals as they turn in for the night and awake at the sunrise. It was all very inspiring!

With a bow he excused himself and turned around, trying to make out just where they had walked to. Confident on where it was he had to go, he set off on a run because, well. Running was far more exciting, anyways.