R R I - REHABILITATION & REINTEGRATION INITIATIVE

Characters: Jae and Mazie
Setting: Mazie's room

( you got the tech )

Characters: Violet and Eric
Setting: the kitchen, afternoon

( eric is not a breakdancer )

Characters: Adam and Wren
Setting: Wren's room, late

( to finding out who we are )

Who: Kasper and Reggie
Setting: His Room, Late Evening

( Read more... )

Characters: Ryan and Susanna
Setting: Her room, mid/late morning

( Because self-restraint only gets you so far. )

Characters: Cal and Kyle
Setting: Clinic, evening

With Caroline’s remains put away in one of the patient rooms and the clinic itself cleaned after tending to her, Cal was wishing there was more to do. Granted, there was plenty if he wanted; notes on the others, details of the schematics for Leandro’s breathing devices, even just the general update of his inventory list, to track what had been used. But really, Cal didn’t want any of that.

It was all too silent, too intent and isolated. He hadn’t needed to deal with a corpse in some time now, and returning to such work had left him somewhat restless. If he could’ve, he would’ve left the clinic with Violet or Becka and walked the rest of the facility, but at some point Cal knew he’d get what he wanted. He’d have company if he waited, someone he could try to directly help. Sooner or later, an appointment with Kyle was due.

Kyle entered the clinic nervously. He had been mostly avoiding all day, but as evening had drawn in, he couldn’t any longer. Still, there was part of him that would have preferred to pretend that reality didn’t exist. He knew he couldn’t do that though, and he had never been that kind of coward, so he tried to hide his emotions as best he could behind a blank mask. “Hi - are you the doctor?” he asked, coming to a stop in the middle of the room, posture poised and impeccable.

( Professionalism )

Characters: Matt and Edan
Setting: Room 11 when the storm broke

( And conversation by candlelight. )

Characters: Mojo
Setting: Her room, corridors, night

Somehow, the whole day had slipped by without Mojo noticing. Mealtimes, journal entries from the others, even basic movement had gone unheeded since that morning. She'd come back to her room after seeing Caroline be carried from the courtyard, and really, Mojo felt like she'd made it out of sight in the nick of time.

Once the door had closed? She'd just drifted away, settling on the floor with her back to her bed and staring into open space. It didn't matter where she looked, all that she saw was the blanket over a body, the limp limbs being juggled and held by the guys carrying her. Reece, the doctor, and she was pretty sure Brady? But Mojo still hadn't directly met him yet.

It was an immediate tether back through the months to a cool night back in Colorado, to screaming for the paramedics until her throat was raw... to staying with Scott until he'd died with a whimper. All told, the memories were enough to leave Mojo clenching her own hands together the same way she'd held Scott's and render her clueless to the hours falling away; alone and reliving it all.

She was stiff when she finally got up from the floor, knees popping as Mojo moved to her desk and skimmed the journals in the dark of her room. This was going to get worse, she knew. She needed to be ready for it, maybe prepare her room as a sanctuary for when it got too bad to deal with beyond it. And for now? She needed to not be alone.

Mojo only ended up outside for five minutes, maybe. She'd slipped out and locked up, lingering at the edge of the courtyard for a minute to just stare at where everything had happened. Then? She'd started the short distance towards Reece's room, figuring that maybe knocking hard enough would get her a bit of company for a few hours. Mojo didn't quite make it over before the door opened and she stayed in the shadows, just watching.

A woman stepped out and away, moving into the dark of the facility. And Mojo? She just smiled, thumping a hand over her heart before she turned to head back to her room. "Good on ya, Conners," she said to herself, "Here's hoping it gets you some sleep." It'd be good if at least one of them got some, and in Mojo's head? That was a phrase with two very different meanings, both of which she hoped came true for Reece.

Characters: Jun-he and Jason
Setting: Block B Farm, Afternoon

( awkward meetings )

Characters: Hannah and Ryan
Setting: Ryan's room, Midday, NSFW!!!

( Unwant )