Stephanie Brown (
ichoosefight) wrote2013-12-27 10:29 pm
04 - What a terrible thought
[ Private to Bruce ]
[ If she gave a single damn about her pride right now she would have pressed for audio. Tears run down Steph's panic-stricken face, the starry void in the background. She's on deck. ]
Bruce, I need help. Kevin's hurt, I think he's dying, and I've got a twisted wrist. We need to get him to the infirmary ASAP.
[ Private to Jesse ]
[ She switches over the feed before waiting for an answer. She doesn't want to take any chances or lose any time. ]
Kevin's hurt bad. I'm taking him to the infirmary but... I think he's dying. If he does, you have to bring him back.
[ Private to Bruce ]
[ After a moment's thought, she realizes that them sitting next to Davy Jones' unconscious body is a wee bit incriminating. ]
It was Cthulu, he started it. I... I don't think he's dead. But he started it.
[ If she gave a single damn about her pride right now she would have pressed for audio. Tears run down Steph's panic-stricken face, the starry void in the background. She's on deck. ]
Bruce, I need help. Kevin's hurt, I think he's dying, and I've got a twisted wrist. We need to get him to the infirmary ASAP.
[ Private to Jesse ]
[ She switches over the feed before waiting for an answer. She doesn't want to take any chances or lose any time. ]
Kevin's hurt bad. I'm taking him to the infirmary but... I think he's dying. If he does, you have to bring him back.
[ Private to Bruce ]
[ After a moment's thought, she realizes that them sitting next to Davy Jones' unconscious body is a wee bit incriminating. ]
It was Cthulu, he started it. I... I don't think he's dead. But he started it.
