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[photografist]

[ Donna doesn't opt into the video function when she starts up the communicator, an interesting little piece the soldiers on base handed over to her. Some people back home might have liked to get their hands on it for curiosity's sake.

Her inflection runs a little dry, events of the past couple of days and trying to get her bearings weighing upon her shoulders. To arrive in a world that's officially on a Doomsday Clock isn't the welcome party she wanted. ]

I'm trying to get this straight: one of the Moirai is on her way to potentially devour this world, but in the meantime one of her other sisters is going to keep bringing us in and the soldiers on base are kind of raising their arms up in defeat over it. That's thrilling.

[ Her tongue clicks before she adds: ]

Alright, so who jump started the apocalypse?



( ooc: feel free to action for maurtia falls #004. backdated to earlier in the day before this goes up. )

Comments

[callmesuperboy]

We can use some party time to let off some steam.

[kid_flash_found]

Which means surviving to the after-party this time. I'm going to be annoyed if anyone I care about has to use one of their respawns. Which apparently happens here, and I don't want to know any more.

[callmesuperboy]

Ugh, really? God, I never want to do that again. Ugh.

1000 years of going in and out of sleep, with nothing going on, and no way to talk or speak or do anything was enough.

[kid_flash_found]

Ouch. I don't really have anything from between when the old me died and when Brainy decided that I needed to get yanked out of the Speed Force.

Either way, yeah. Definitely not trying that again.