Rebecca Crane (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} needmymp3) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} marinanova,@ 2017-08-08 00:09:00 |
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[Rebecca's not sure how she takes this ominous losing of Sectors or how far she should really be worried, but her brain's back in action mode and prepared for the worst. It's one of the few times she feels a pang of what it was like to be back home, when each passing second might be your last. That reminder that she's alive, not a resetable piece of data. That loss of the safety net that she had begun to cling to here.
She opens a feed and claps, dressed in a tank top with her hair pinned up. The room behind her looks disassembled, like she's in the midst of packing for vacation. In a way, she is, in at least that she's got her bag full of necessities ready by the door.]
So we're losing two Sectors. I know we all know to move it, but in those Sectors are some places that are going kaput for God knows how long. The hospital, the Shack, the convenience store and the pet cafe are in them. Now would be the time to root through them for anything to take with us, food - supplies, especially for pets that are getting displaced with us.
Ton, you and yours at the clinic - will you be alright on any supplies or should we loot the hospital while we still have a chance?
[Private to Aidan Reilly]
I want to say goodbye to the gardens, before maybe they're next to go. Meet me there?
[Private to Spike]
Will you be okay without the Shack? Is there enough blood to move for you to keep alright for a little while?