@firestarter
(guys are so so hard to draw, tbh. cropped hair suits essar, though! thank you very much)
(guys are so so hard to draw, tbh. cropped hair suits essar, though! thank you very much)
(No problem!)
(All we need is Camie to start again, and Lavender, do you like that subplot?)
(Yes I do! I'm probably going to be trift shopping most of the morning though, so I'll get back when I can.)
(Ok, talk to you soon)
(have fun, lavender!)
(Camie?)
(Yes! Hi! I'm here!)
(Your turn I think)
(Ok, give me a couple minutes.)
(Ok)
(Who should I be?)
(Shiloh, I guess)
(Ok)
(Heyo I'm back)
(Hey!)
"Tell her who you are or something," Shiloh suggested.
(OH MY FREAK I JUST HAD AN AWESOME IDEA!)
(This is the last thing I said, it's your turn Winter… I think…?)
(How did I miss that? I guess it is my turn…)
Winter looked at Shiloh. "I guess I could try…" Winter proceeds to send out another message "My name is Winter, I am a Hothian. A crew of six people are coming to rescue you. I am one of them. We received your transmission, and we came to help you…"
(There, now it's your turn Camie)
(i'm kind of tempted to novelize everything so far, so that it's more cohesive. can i do that and just put it on a google doc so that we can just check back for reference?)
(Sure, but ask Lavender)
(That sounds like a good plan Firestarter!)
(gtg, I have band, be back as soon as I can…)
(K! See ya then!)
Winter looked at Shiloh. "I guess I could try…" Winter proceeds to send out another message "My name is Winter, I am a Hothian. A crew of six people are coming to rescue you. I am one of them. We received your transmission, and we came to help you…"
~My name is Winter. Estelle looked up. I am a Hothian. A Hothian named Winter. A crew of six people are coming to rescue you. I am one of them. Estelle blinked. The tunnel in front of her grew slightly lighter. We received your transmission, and we came to help you… Estelle closed her eyes and sunk to her knees. Hope. She relaxed… relaxed… relax…~
Estelle woke with a gasp. Her shoulder throbbed and her neck ached. But she was alive. And help was coming. She closed her eyes again and focused. Winter? Are you there?
Winter jolted. She looked at Shiloh with wide eyes. "She heard me… She responded…" Winter sent I am here, are you ok?
"Taken," Arlo repeated, feeling something like indignation lighting in her bones. "But not dead - not for sure dead, right? Because then I'll find them. No one can hide from me - certainly not some half-rate pirates."
"I believe it." Essar said. "Let's head back to my ship."
Arlo nodded sharply. "'Course. I'm right behind you, ner vod."
Elias was wandering the ship. He was letting Winter try to communicate with the girl, and he didn't want to interfere, but most of all, he didn't want Winter to tell him that he was stupid thinking that the temperature here wouldn't harm him…
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