Chloe Frazer (
nicearsenal) wrote in
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!]
-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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[Hen do, shit that's lacking in sensitivity and this is kind of awkward, it's the first time she's seen her since... the thing.]
How you doing Elena? I should have rung you ages ago and now- well Jesus, I wasn't expecting us to wind up in space of all places!
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[ 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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Christ Elena, what the hell? What happened?
Video
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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...Okay I think my wires got crossed in transit or something because I thought you just said that I've come back.
You didn't hit your head in amongst all of that monster stuff did you, sunshine?
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[ 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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...wait, is this all some sort of elaborate hoax you and Nate are trying to play on me here? Because you and your ex are coming up with some pretty special bullshit here.
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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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[Sorry for the tirade Elena. It has been A Day.]
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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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[And then she breaks out laughing, it's kind of stressed and not exactly the genuine 'isn't this funny and aren't we having fun' laugh Chloe likes to laugh, but here we are.]
Jesus Elena, am I losing my mind here or am I seriously tripping balls because I'm not really sure anymore.
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Just tell me where you are, I'll come to you.
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Nate's on his way and I know things are... well actually I don't know. Are you two even on speaking terms?
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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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Oh thank god, I knew he was being a tit. What made him finally drag his head out of his arse, did he see you in Yemen and immediately realise that some things are more important than Francis bloody Drake?
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[ 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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[There seems to be an awful lot more to everything and Chloe's feeling distinctly like she's out on a loop.]
He's given up on Iram I hope.
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[ Chloe is so out of the loop. ]
There's not much to give up on. He got there.
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[Seriously. What is with him.]
And what about the wicked witch of the wizened- you know, I'm out of double-you words to describe her. What about that Marlowe woman and her lapdogs?
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[ 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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[She gives her a knowing look. She's been trying not to get too tangled up with any seriously dangerous shit like Lazarević but Talbot and Marlowe had shot that resolution up shit creek.]
Glad to hear they got what was coming. Jesus, you should have heard the epithets Charlie was coming up with when they had him on morphine.
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[ 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.