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Chloe Frazer ([personal profile] nicearsenal) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou2016-12-28 03:10 pm

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[There is a really, really unpleasant banging noise, like someone's thwacking their tab against a rock because (surprise) that's exactly what this particular someone is doing. A feminine, Australian accented voice cuts in after a while.]

-would have been nice if they’d given us a bloody crash course in how to use these things. How do you even-

[There is jarring sound of static and then a burst of distortion as a finger jabs at the TAB]

-tell-

[Another jab and more distortion.]

-if it’s-

[One more jab and for some strange reason, the image feed is flipped upside down and everything is strangely… purple.]

-working?

[There’s a sigh, and then coming through the upside down, purple video feed there’s a woman with dark hair looking quizzically at the TAB with a furrowed brow until she sighs.]

Some week this is shaping out to be.

[She jabs at the tab again, and while the feed returns to right side up, it’s still conspicuously purple.]

Okay. I don’t get it. Never did go in much for the whole sci-fi thing. First person to tell me where I can get a beer and a back rub in that order is my new space best friend. Name’s Chloe by the way. Chloe Frazer.

[She squints at the tab and then rolls her eyes.]

Shit, did I break it? Fantastic...

[ooc: backdated to during week two!]
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[personal profile] tearsinajar 2016-12-29 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
What happens at the hen do stays at the hen do, remember?

[ Elena gives a small smile. Yeah, now it's gotten awkward. Best to carry on. She angles her TAB to show her left arm in a sling and a splint taking up most of her upper arm. ]

I'm better. Trucking along. And yourself? I wouldn't worry about it, Chloe. Stuff comes up. Life gets busy.
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[personal profile] tearsinajar 2016-12-30 11:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ Good thing that spiel is thrown out the door. ]

Ohhhhhhhh you know— monsters board the ship and make a wreck of it, throw some squishy humans in the middle of that, broken limbs and near deaths happen. Oh, and the ship crashes into this planet aaaannnnd here we are.

On the plus side, you look great. Glad to see you're all right. And you're lucky, you left us at a good time and came back at a good time.

Welcome back.
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[personal profile] tearsinajar 2016-12-30 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
No, you heard me right. You don't...remember...?

[ Well, that can't be good. A laugh is pushed out. ]

A few times, actually. But I'm being serious here, Chloe. You've been here before. On the ship.
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[personal profile] tearsinajar 2016-12-30 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well now, this wasn't good. Elena frowns, all laughter wiped away. They'd played darts together and pigged out on snacks, she didn't remember that?

What the hell was going on?

The mention of 'ex' gets her brows nearly kissing her hairline. Woah woah.
]

My ex? He's not— Wait. Ex-what? Ex-boyfriend? Ex-husband?
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[personal profile] tearsinajar 2016-12-31 09:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh... Okay, so this must be what Nate had been talking about, how he had come in through the Ingress a week after her. From the sounds of it, after Elena's put two and four and eight all together, Chloe's arrived from some time after the wedding, after the beginning of their estrangement when everything had fallen apart, and also from before her and Nate patching things together.

Well. Shit.

Also, let it be known that it's a pretty damn feeling when your supposed husband is without his wedding ring but you're still sporting yours around and pretending everything is honky-dory.
]

Do you feel better getting that out..?
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[personal profile] tearsinajar 2017-01-02 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
Do you want me to come meet you? Then maybe we can talk about this and make sure you don't trip on too many balls.

Just tell me where you are, I'll come to you.
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[personal profile] tearsinajar 2017-01-02 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
Unless there's something I don't know that you aren't telling me...? Last I checked, yeah, yeah we are.

We're on more than just speaking terms.

[ She looks away from the TAB, looks down to her left hand hanging out of her sling where she sees the silver glint of her wedding band. ]
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[personal profile] tearsinajar 2017-01-02 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
There wasn't much to see. Sully acted as a buffer within the first step he took off the plane.

[ It's good to see that grin and hear the relief but for Elena, this is like putting one puzzle piece together with the other. ]

But I think since he's on his way to you, he can tell you the story.
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[personal profile] tearsinajar 2017-01-03 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
He...told me I looked great? After not talking to me for months.

[ Chloe is so out of the loop. ]

There's not much to give up on. He got there.
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[personal profile] tearsinajar 2017-01-04 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
I honestly don't know how he does it. Or why I did it.

[ As in why she stayed around, why she cared so much, why she loved him after he'd walked out on them. ]

Apparently they went down with the ship after it all went to hell.
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[personal profile] tearsinajar 2017-01-08 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
There wasn't much of a cheque for me.

[ Half the time a majority of it ended up going to her boss to replace whatever she lost, making up for the costs. And then her doctor bills, whatever she could give to Jeff's family once she was stable enough.

Whatever had been left, the price had been left on her body.
]

All I know from Nate and Sully, at that time, was that Charlie had broken his leg.