#fxrebird

[demiboykaplan]

// fxrebird sorry that took so long... ive been. Not Doing Good but im feeling rlly good to rp rn so!! yeah

also, @ everyone: im feeling p ok rn and my muse is good so hmu if you wanna start a thread or plot or anything? you can ask for my skype even if you want

no promises that ill stay in good shape but. yeah. now you know why i havent been on,,

[vandamaksimova]

She wakes up to a headache that makes her want to cry before she's even opened her eyes and a sharp pain in her chest when she tries to breathe. With a very brave effort, she tries to push herself up, but it's so exhausting that she has to lie down again.

Shivering, she slinks further under the covers instead and turns over on her side. She ought to go down to breakfast and get something to eat, but the very thought of trying to walk to the kitchen is tiring.

Maybe she'll just go back to sleep, she thinks miserably. Just for a little bit.

[nbbuckybarnes]

"You look like you're in pain."

"…Yeah." They're trying to keep their breathing steady, but it's hard given the pain shooting up from their cybernetic arm. "I think that last guy did something -- whole arm hurts. Its not supposed to do that." 

[vandamaksimova]

“It's 4 in the morning, is everything ok?”

Everything is not okay - everything is in fact quite the opposite of okay - but Vanda hasn't actually thought this through far enough to have found any words to say about it. She's not thinking very clearly at all, and she's regretted calling since hearing the phone pick up.

"No," she says, "no, no, lost them Jean -  I want  - I miss - ruined everything --"

She doesn't know if she's even speaking coherent English; her thoughts are everywhere and her tongue stumbles over every word she chokes out as she tries not to break down in tears.