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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92008-07-03 11:04 pm

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Throughout the ship, people would hear the familiar voice of Stacy in their heads.

||Pod Release Protocols Initating||

In the Pod Caverns, there were the sounds of: Pop. Pop pop pop. Poppuhpoppoppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiiiissssss.

There was condensation and mist spraying out from cracks in the pods, as the people inside slid out onto the floors, covered in slime.

Pop. Poppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiissss.

[identity profile] ssstinker.livejournal.com 2008-07-11 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
"U not know wer here is?"

She just wanted to go back to where 1 and the homeless human were.

[identity profile] ihatefire.livejournal.com 2008-07-11 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
"All we know is we're on some kind of space ship. We were all taken against our will. We're all trying to find our way home."

[identity profile] ssstinker.livejournal.com 2008-07-11 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
2 lets out a sigh through her nose (cats don't sigh through their mouths, after all), quite visibly unhappy with the current situation.

Now that she's calmer, she remembers that she's covered in goop, and tries licking some off, only to spit it back out.

"Ssst!nk," she says in a rather grumpy, displeased tone.

[identity profile] ihatefire.livejournal.com 2008-07-11 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
"I can take you to get cleaned up."

[identity profile] ssstinker.livejournal.com 2008-07-11 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Considering it was better than trying to cough all that stuff up after every time she tries to lick it off...

"Kay," she says simply.

[identity profile] ihatefire.livejournal.com 2008-07-11 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Cybil led the way, following the lights.

Led the way for the talking cat.

Jesus Christ.