✖ anxiety attack: 006 ✖ Backdated to Summer Lovin' event ✖

[notlikethemovie]

[Mika doesn't sleep well most nights. In fact, she can barely sleep at all in unfamiliar places, prone to nightmares and night terror fits. When the sudden shift from her spot on the couch to the bed in the suite, Mika's eyes snap open instantly as she bolts upright and nearly leaps clear off the bed. Yanking the lamp off the bedside table before

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[techno_mancer]

[Quinn is wide awake now, staring right back at Mika, sitting up on the bed.

Mika is wearing lingerie and holding a lamp. He's in a tux. And this is one swanky hotel room. Weird.]

H-Hey! I don't know. This must be... maybe this is what the drone guys were all whisperin' about. Somethin' about the hotel.

[notlikethemovie]

WHAT?

[There's a lot of teeth exposed with her sudden outbursts, white and flashing as she bristles defensively. The lingerie looks so very strange on Mika, revealing how bony she really is now and much of her exposed skin is covered with scars. She hardly notices the clothes she's in, and she still holds the lamp in a white-knuckled grip, the tension obvious in the way her arm is trembling.

Like she is literally holding herself back from smashing it on something.]

[techno_mancer]

Hey, c'mon now, i-it ain't that bad, right? We ain't dyin' or poisoned or anything...

[He's going to cautiously get up, looking around the room, and taking a look out the window.]

[notlikethemovie]

[She huffs loudly, letting out a sharp whine as she looks around at the room for the first time.]

What are we doing here?