#entrplot: worth

[entr-sejeln]

[He needed a walk. Being cooped up in a small room hiding wasn't going to help anything. Sejeln made his way silently down the ship's hall, stretching slightly, desperately hoping he wouldn't bump into anyone.]

[A stupid wish.]

[entr-anderly]

I'm waking up I feel it in my BONES

The first thing that really came back to him was the rhythmic hum of the engines. It was a good sound to wake too. They fixed the ship? While it was a good thing that it was fixed they shouldn't have been able to get it going that fast. Why couldn't he remember getting back on the enterprise? Maybe Krista and him hadn't left back for the planet like he thought.

Higher softer notes began to make themselves known sounding in an even beat. For the life of him Lee couldn't figure out what they were, although they seemed familiar, that wasn't a noise that was typically in his cabin. Things began to make less and less sense as he took stock of his environment as much as he could. He was having trouble opening his eyes and that wasn't normal. He felt rather achy too now that he thought of it and everything felt alternately like lead weights were attached and that his extremities were made of water.

"Wh-", he croaked. His throat was incredibly dry. More than it should be. 2 and 2 suddenly added up to 4. " Not-not again...."

[entr-jesusarchive]

Coyota kept on trying to grab the poor thing and probably use it as a toy, so really, he should have given this more thought. But he loved animals, and it had seemed like a good idea at first. That, summed with the merchant's persuasive powers suddenly had a slightly confused Jesús with a tiny furry ball in his grasp.

No worries though, it was actually a fantastic thing, because an idea sprung in his mind and it wouldn't leave. It would be perfect. He was bouncing around trying to find Jude, and when he found him he jumped in front of him with his hands held out, cupping the purring creature. Behind him, his dog staring intensely at it.

"¡Mira! Isn't it cool? I think it's pretty cool, though I don't really know what it is. You like it? Está bien gracioso. It's ah," the pilot cleared his throat, and shoved a hand into his pocket, smiling. "It's for you." 

[entr-sejeln]

[He had been looking around the ship for two hours. How big was this thing anyway? Finally, when he found Taire, Sejeln shook his head slowly, out of breath.] Dammit... where have you been?

[entr-elliot-blog]

Is it just me or are those merchant people totes intergalactic drug dealers?