Anya Alstreim (record_keeper) wrote in marinasylum, @ 2011-03-07 20:52:00 |
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[Anya nimbles over the communicator, her pulse beating shallow in her throat as she takes in the scenery, the high walls and cool air.
These times, waking up and having no idea where she is, why she's been left here, what could have happened--
Slowly, she extracts the pamphlet from the welcome basket, giving it a cursory read. A first, a second, a third.
Worse, better. She wills her hands to stop trembling, drawing up her knees under her. This... this is not befitting of a Knight of the Round.
Turning on the communicator,]
Who has assumed rank here, and how do I speak to them?