text.

[abide]

[ So maybe he sort of doesn't mean to send this as a mass text to the crew. Honestly, he doesn't know who he would have sent it to (if he'd been a bit more sober), but it's supposed to be a time of "year" where there's cheer and spirit, most of which everyone seems to be lacking these days. Also, because of certain complications regarding people he knows as well as the problem with the serum, he might have also gotten into more of the space booze than he should have a few hours ago. ]

I know it's been a rough couple of weeks for all of us, but if you need company or someone to talk to, maybe even a drink... You can find me in a tent a few down from medical.

I think it's important we try to stick together a little longer. [ Uh, yeah... At least it isn't a video of a huge, rallying speech this time. ] Stay safe.

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[cookshisgoose]

A drink, you say?

[DON'T MIND IS SHE DOES. Also anything to avoid the glaring reasons why these weeks had been rough, or just how much she had missed him all over again.]

[abide]

Yeah. [ This could be a bad thing. Maybe. ] I might have something we could share.

[cookshisgoose]

[No!! Never!!]

I'll be there before you can count to ten.

[To be fair, she was already heading his way before he even answered her. She knew for a fact he wasn't going to say no to her, or turn her away.]