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Is it worki - oh. Ahem. This is Kesara Freamon. Please leave your message here and I will call back on you as soon as I can.







Wait, is it still - argh, how do I ma-

Date: 2016-09-08 05:37 pm (UTC)
spoileralert: sad (* this isn't what I wanted)
From: [personal profile] spoileralert
T-the roof came down on us. In the school. [ She sniffles and takes a moment to rub at her face again. She knows she's just smearing the blood around her face, but it makes her feel a little better. Hidden, secure. ]

He pushed me out of the way. Some of the roof, it... I couldn't stop the bleeding. I called for help, but no one came.

Date: 2016-09-11 08:59 pm (UTC)
spoileralert: (end of my rope)
From: [personal profile] spoileralert
I'm fine. I'm- [ Terrible, miserable, dead inside ] bruised, probably some cuts, but nothing serious.

[ She hasn't even taken inventory of her own injuries yet. Maybe one of the cuts will get infected. Maybe she'll die of gangrene. Wouldn't that be fun. ]

Date: 2016-09-14 10:28 pm (UTC)
spoileralert: (blending in)
From: [personal profile] spoileralert
[ She swallows thickly and nods, forgetting for a moment that she's not really looking at the camera. Numbness is taking over again, and it leaves her feeling empty and lightheaded. ]

Be careful. I'm in the shed still, by the school. I'll come meet you.

Date: 2016-09-15 10:06 pm (UTC)
spoileralert: (i'm sorry i can't)
From: [personal profile] spoileralert
[ For a long time she doesn't know what to say. She can't offer anything comforting, can't even find the heart to say something bitter and awful. What can she offer? ]

He saved my life.

[ Did she say that already? She can't remember, and she doesn't care. ]

Date: 2016-09-17 04:43 pm (UTC)
spoileralert: (it's a lonely road)
From: [personal profile] spoileralert
[ She feels like she should probably smile. Yes, he wanted her to stay alive. She would never have chosen it, but he did, and she has to live with his decision. She has to live. ]

He said to get to you.

Date: 2016-09-18 03:59 pm (UTC)
spoileralert: (blending in)
From: [personal profile] spoileralert
[ She can appreciate that. It's not even really a lie. He wanted to keep both of them safe, and now it's their job to take care of each other. So far Steph's not doing a great job of that, but she has the rations they picked up and a mapped route to meet up with Kesara. That's the best she can do right now - go through the motions. ]

Yeah. We've gotta take care of each other. We will. We'll take care of each other.

Date: 2016-09-19 11:51 pm (UTC)
spoileralert: (it's a lonely road)
From: [personal profile] spoileralert
Too cold. Too much work.

[ The words are out before she thinks the better of them. She should be the strong one. She should be the big sister. But it's not just thinking, it's moving through a fog so thick it could be a solid thing. "Like pea soup". Hah. ]

I will. Tomorrow.

Date: 2016-09-21 12:24 am (UTC)
spoileralert: (migraine)
From: [personal profile] spoileralert
[ "It'll be bad", she says. And what does Kes know? It's not like she can catch something from having blood all over her. If anything it's the potential scratches under her clothes that she should worry about.

She really should worry about those, shouldn't she. At least a little bit. She sighs and rubs at her temple with one hand. All this crying has given her a fierce headache. ]


Tomorrow. When the sun's up and it's a few degrees warmer. I'll take care of it then.

Date: 2016-09-23 04:38 pm (UTC)
spoileralert: (concerned)
From: [personal profile] spoileralert
[ She starts to protest, and instead just sighs. For a long while she's quiet, head back against the wall, staring up at the ceiling. ]

It's okay, Kes. I promise. I'll call you at noon tomorrow.

Date: 2016-09-23 08:51 pm (UTC)
spoileralert: (blushu)
From: [personal profile] spoileralert
[ That actually makes her crack half a smile. ]

Deal. But it's not my fault if an anomaly gets me after I call you.

Date: 2016-09-24 01:04 am (UTC)
spoileralert: unsure, smile (* get a grip mom)
From: [personal profile] spoileralert
You better not. If I die again I fully expect you guys to find the way out before I come back.

[ If she dies again she probably isn't coming back, end of story. ]

Date: 2016-09-26 02:43 am (UTC)
spoileralert: (working hard)
From: [personal profile] spoileralert
Good.

[ Steph knows it's all lies. But that's what comfort is, mostly - the lies we tell each other to make the world seem brighter than it really is. ]

Tomorrow. We should both get some rest.

[ Sleep may not happen. But rest should. ]

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