|Zia Rodriguez (zia_rodriguez) wrote in spinningcompass,|
@ 2018-08-28 18:00:00
|Entry tags:||thomas raith, zia rodriguez|
Who: Zia and open!
Where: A park on the station.
Warnings: Possibly language, she is reacting to suddenly being in space.
Zia approached a raptor carefully. She'd been called in to take a look after the local authorities had shot it full of sedatives. Lucky gal. Others might have opted to use maximum force. There was a lot of panic these days; she'd even seen herbivores killed. Crouching down, she opened one of the raptor's eyes slowly, gauging her pupils.
Zia glanced over her shoulder to one of the local helpers. "She'll be out for hours. You can get closer." She slid her backpack over her shoulders and turned her attention back to the raptor. Only the raptor wasn't there anymore. Zia rose to her feet slowly and looked around. This wasn't even the same place that she'd been in a moment ago. Had one of those locals panicked and hit her with a sedative dart accidentally? Then moved her here? Idiot. They could have at least taken her ass to a hospital. She listened for any sounds of nearby large dinosaurs and then began to explore the park, trying to figure out where the hell she was.