015 [Accidental Voice... sort of...]

Apr 02, 2010 10:01

[There is a clatter as the Guide is dropped. She knew Break's mind better than anyone's on the ship. She knows he's gone.]

...

[There are no sounds but the normal ones of the ship, and, softly, if you listen hard, ragged breathing, something that might have been a sob. She has absolutely no control over her telepathy at the moment, she's projecting, and her range covers the ship. Those who want to, feel free to pick up a long, sustained mental wail and a whole lot of anguish and loss. This may go on a while, until she figures out she's projecting, and masks it.]

[Then there are sounds of footsteps walking away. With no one to shut off the feed, it goes on, transmitting nothing.]

[ooc: She's left without her Guide, so reactions can be in any form, but action's all she'll respond to, in as much as she can respond, right now... She'll be found sitting in a random, secluded hallway, where she thinks she'll be out of the way. Until the lights go back on, there'll be a few fireflies hovering about.]

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