well we know people can get locked into rooms, for starters- so there's the potential for having every passenger locked into the gardens- with no food or medical if that's going to be needed.
and then, oh i don't know, with the jump coming? how's that supposed to work, exactly?
i get wanting to keep people safe, and in numbers and calm. but this looks a lot like putting all our eggs in one really holey basket, and the ship doesn't have a whole world of history in the trust department.
you explode. and you're alive through too much of it. that's what happens when you miss the jump.
[on the opposite end of the feed, hayley heaves the biggest sigh in the world. this is pretty much the antithesis of everything she is. she hates being backed into a corner, but she's not ready to start believing that this is their only option.
still. her fingers drum against her mouth. irritable. thinkthinkthink- ]
[ well, that's pretty much everything she expected. if issac has given him a list, it's just the rest of the evidence to support her theory. somebody isn't handling this well.
she lets her breath out slow, frowns at the communicator. ]
we won't all die. but whatever's planned for us won't be anything good.
ten bucks says something gets into our rooms while we're locked out of them.
but i can't think of any other reason we'd get locked out of our own rooms. unless it was so someone else could go through them without us there to interrupt.
[ she knows all of the names, even if she doesn't know all the faces, and for a fraction of a second, her reply is almost you just put me with team human, didn't you.
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and then, oh i don't know, with the jump coming? how's that supposed to work, exactly?
i get wanting to keep people safe, and in numbers and calm. but this looks a lot like putting all our eggs in one really holey basket, and the ship doesn't have a whole world of history in the trust department.
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They'll freeze to death or they'll--
whatever happens when you miss the jump.
It's the lesser of two evils right now.
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that's what happens when you miss the jump.
[on the opposite end of the feed, hayley heaves the biggest sigh in the world. this is pretty much the antithesis of everything she is. she hates being backed into a corner, but she's not ready to start believing that this is their only option.
still.
her fingers drum against her mouth. irritable.
thinkthinkthink- ]
what're you gonna do?
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Then deal with everything else.
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she lets her breath out slow, frowns at the communicator. ]
we won't all die. but whatever's planned for us won't be anything good.
ten bucks says something gets into our rooms while we're locked out of them.
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but i can't think of any other reason we'd get locked out of our own rooms. unless it was so someone else could go through them without us there to interrupt.
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i'm only human and it's not like i had warning. i'll have to come out sometime.
[ there's a pause before the next message is sent, and it's long enough for Hayley to question what she's doing, but not to retract it entirely. ]
is there anything you want me to do?
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Stiles Stilinski, Allison Argent, Lydia Martin.
Make sure they make it there.
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but.
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on it.
i'll let you know when i confirm.
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Good.