Xandrya
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STATUS: The security camera going off in the middle of the night scared me awake last night. Good times! 1 mo ago
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The security camera going off in the middle of the night scared me awake last night. Good times!
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I would die for a Charlie Puth and Lewis Capaldi collab song.
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My therapist mentioned referring me to a psychiatrist for anxiety medication, then at the next appt. said it wasn't a good idea as it doesn't the issue. I would've loved the temporary relief though...
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I thought a tiny woman like me wouldn't break a sweat with the timed wall sit. Ho Ho homg wtf
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Started calisthenics today; not to lose weight, but to get toned and get a little stronger. It's a 5x/week type deal ChatGPT drew out for me, but my snap, crackle, pop knees sure do love to complain..
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Let's not forget that I was the one who got @Rawk involved in the RP @Subject Zero and I were playing. You can thank me later.
Alright, the majority vote is that we wait for Acer.
That's the thing, everything will be a filler until Acer returns. I say we wait for him.
"And what a relief that is," she added with somewhat of a sour tone. Jennifer could be around "that guy" for an hour or two at most, but a couple of days? It was more than enough to drive her crazy. She walked towards Vin before Nate so kindly ordered everyone to go back inside the mineshaft.
"You know what'd be nice right about now?" Jennifer whispered to Vin, "If there was actually some sort of killer beast in there who had an appetite for egotistical golden boys. I wouldn't miss him at all, especially if we're left with one of the nice clones, you know, the one I actually like."
Jennifer grabbed Vin's hand and pulled him towards the entrance to the mineshaft. "Come on, let's get inside before sergeant wise-ass has the chance to gross out someone else.
"You know what'd be nice right about now?" Jennifer whispered to Vin, "If there was actually some sort of killer beast in there who had an appetite for egotistical golden boys. I wouldn't miss him at all, especially if we're left with one of the nice clones, you know, the one I actually like."
Jennifer grabbed Vin's hand and pulled him towards the entrance to the mineshaft. "Come on, let's get inside before sergeant wise-ass has the chance to gross out someone else.
I'm down with that idea. Haven't posted just because it would mainly be a filler.
It had only been 5 or 10 minutes since Melanie was escorted back to her room before the emergency alarm went off, startling the poor woman out of her half-asleep state. Annoyed, she sat up on her bed with a groan, looking around to gauge whether she was in any immediate danger. But her peace of mind was soon reaffirmed when a message was relayed that non-essential personnel, such as herself, remain in their rooms. Maybe she didn't have to call Lydia in a little while after all.
beep beep...beep beep...beep--
Or not.
"Melanie speaking."
"Dr. Larson, it's Lydia again. I really need your help, please."
The woman sounded frantic as all hell, although given their lockdown status, who could blame her. She was already a mess to begin with. "Yeah of course, what's wrong?"
"It's Jeff. He was called up for work. Now I'm worried. Can you come see me?"
"Lydia, I'm not really sure. I mean, we're on lockdown and all..." Of course, Melanie wasn't going to tell her how she had been confined to her room just not too long ago.
"But my anxiety's getting worse by the minute. I'm starting to feel nauseated and I--"
"Hey, don't worry about it, I'll see what I can do. Just try to relax for now, okay? Practice those techniques we've gone over."
"Okay, I will. Thank you."
Melanie ended the line, then proceeded to contact the security department to hopefully get some sort of clearance in order to be able to do her job. Unfortunately for her, her request to leave her room and go see Lydia was denied. Had the ship-wide lockdown not occurred, then they would have made an exception for her to go see her patient, but the fact that the bridge had assigned a high security threat meant there could be no exceptions, and Chief TreVayne and his agents would be enforcing that order to its full extent.
Melanie paced back and forth in her room debating whether she should go out anyway. What she hated most about anyone with a different profession was the fact that they underestimated hers. Just because her patients weren't cut open and bleeding didn't mean that they were perfectly healthy. It was hard to get that message across, that mental illness should be taken seriously. But it was next to impossible to change hundreds of years of that same mindset, and it wasn't worth the trouble now.
"Screw this."
She grabbed some of her belongings before rushing out of her room. It would take her maybe 15-20 minutes to reach Lydia's room on foot, but she had to take a detour to her office so it would take her longer. With all the walking around she was about to do, Melanie could only hope that she wasn't caught before reaching her destination.
beep beep...beep beep...beep--
Or not.
"Melanie speaking."
"Dr. Larson, it's Lydia again. I really need your help, please."
The woman sounded frantic as all hell, although given their lockdown status, who could blame her. She was already a mess to begin with. "Yeah of course, what's wrong?"
"It's Jeff. He was called up for work. Now I'm worried. Can you come see me?"
"Lydia, I'm not really sure. I mean, we're on lockdown and all..." Of course, Melanie wasn't going to tell her how she had been confined to her room just not too long ago.
"But my anxiety's getting worse by the minute. I'm starting to feel nauseated and I--"
"Hey, don't worry about it, I'll see what I can do. Just try to relax for now, okay? Practice those techniques we've gone over."
"Okay, I will. Thank you."
Melanie ended the line, then proceeded to contact the security department to hopefully get some sort of clearance in order to be able to do her job. Unfortunately for her, her request to leave her room and go see Lydia was denied. Had the ship-wide lockdown not occurred, then they would have made an exception for her to go see her patient, but the fact that the bridge had assigned a high security threat meant there could be no exceptions, and Chief TreVayne and his agents would be enforcing that order to its full extent.
Melanie paced back and forth in her room debating whether she should go out anyway. What she hated most about anyone with a different profession was the fact that they underestimated hers. Just because her patients weren't cut open and bleeding didn't mean that they were perfectly healthy. It was hard to get that message across, that mental illness should be taken seriously. But it was next to impossible to change hundreds of years of that same mindset, and it wasn't worth the trouble now.
"Screw this."
She grabbed some of her belongings before rushing out of her room. It would take her maybe 15-20 minutes to reach Lydia's room on foot, but she had to take a detour to her office so it would take her longer. With all the walking around she was about to do, Melanie could only hope that she wasn't caught before reaching her destination.
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Oh. I mean, I can let you know if I come up with anything so that I can post it.
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Yeah, I'll wait for your second post. That makes more sense.
Oh, didn't know I was holding the game up. Post coming soon.
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