MarinaNova Asylum

[Though she'd been confused and disoriented at first, her time there had quickly begun to come back to her. She wasn't pleased to find herself back in the underwater prison, not at all but she knew it wasn't something she could change.

Inara had decided to wait a while to make any sort of announcement that she was back. She'd headed back to the apartment she'd called her own, wanting to change into something other than the hideous orange jumpsuit she'd awoken in. But she'd found her apartment bare, cleaned out of the things she'd collected the last time she'd been there.

Sighing, she composed herself and then she was ready to announce she was back, even though she was still in her orange jumpsuit. She manages a wary smile and shrugs her shoulders a little.]

Hello... I was here once before, though I'm not certain how much time has passed between now and then [about two weeks], but I suppose in the grand scheme of things it doesn't truly matter. For those of you who weren't here when I was last or I hadn't had a chance to meet, I'm Inara Serra.

[She hesitates a moment and then glances around her apartment.]

Is it normal for things you had here before to disappear?

[Alright so it hasn't been that long, but it's been a fairly appropriate amount of time before Rebecca sets up a private feed to Aidan. Not that it's a big thing, they're fairly chill but she didn't want to put any pressure on him to have to feel like he has to talk about himself again so soon. But the promise of faux cocktails was alluring and while she really could go for a beer? She'll be satisfied enough with a Shirley Temple.]


Yo, what're you up to? Want to chill tonight?