fergalicious | sheila catchall

[Seeking her out several hours after her return! Please be resting, otherwise Sheila is going to be so weary when she finds her.]

Medb...?

[ Sheila is lovely. Medb is absolutely resting. Please, she wants to heal and isn't a workaholic who must tough things out. She likes being pampered.

She's clean, her injuries aren't totally healed, but it's fine. Her hair covers the right side of her face. ]

Hi, Sheila.

[ She holds up a hand in a small wave. ]

Hey.

[She waves back! Then she moves further into the room, finding a nice place to sit.]

Maybe a stupid question, but how are you feeling?

I could be a lot better, but I'm alive.

[ And that's what matters. ]

I was furious. I guess I still am. I'm really tired, too.

[ Medb at least is not one of those "I'm totally fine and nothing's wrong" types. ]

If it helps, I'm glad you're alive.

[That is truly what matters.]

Do you want to talk about what happened? Or, do you want a distraction? Because either way I can help.

I'm glad, too. Thanks.

[ She really wants to live. She likes living a lot much to my, ara's, chagrin. ]

Both's good. Either is fine. I don't mind talking. I'm not really... too traumatized by what happened.

[ Sometimes, you're a fate/ and just go through shit, so it's just another day ending in y but worse because you like looking beautiful and you're not quite as outwardly beautiful as you usually are. ]

[Should have apped a more depressed thot!!

She slowly nods, still visibly concerned, like. Medb? Your trauma?]

Then... how about this? Tell me the gist of what happened, just in case there's something that pops out as someone who has also been through this crap. And after that, I'll grab us some snacks and we can talk about something fun.

[ Should have picked Jalter!

It's fine? Sometimes, you just go through worse and wilder shit. It's fine. ]

Okay. Here's the quick rundown: we woke up in a room with a to-do list. We had to travel through vents because the doors didn't work. We came across a stupid fugly monster that deserves to die in the vents. We found a conference room with robots of people we all knew from here and from home. We had to fight some of them. Next, we found another room with a live feed screen? [ She is pretty sure that's what it was. ]

And then that wretched monster came back and gave us our last injuries.

First of all, please tell me you killed that motherfucker.

[She will be so upset if the monster got to live, ngl... But, also:]

Second— a live feed?

I wanted to! I was going to, but they stopped me.

[ She was robbed. For good reason, but she was still robbed. She keeps on getting robbed for kills she wants to do in this place. It's so funny. ]

Yeah, in the last room we arrived in, there was a screen that... showed the corridor we were in? As we were walking into the room.

What? Why would they stop you?

[MEDB WAS ROBBED... This is truly Medb's terrible, horrible, no good, very bad week.]

... Huh. Ominous, but not sure what to make of it.

Because they wanted to get back. The portal to return appeared.

[ And in her anger, she missed it. ]

It was like we were being watched, in a way.

[ which. looks at this week's town hall meeting. looks away. ]

Ohh... In that case, remind me to thank them for stopping you. Getting stuck in a freak dimension to kill a monster is so not worth it.

[Medb was still robbed, but in a valid way.]

God, I hope that was entirely random.

[Narrator voice: But it was not.]

I don't think we would've been stuck if I went after it.

[ She sounds a little pouty about it. It wouldn't have taken that long. Probably.

But if it's the antler baby, maybe.... it could have been. ]

I'd feel better if it were.

[ But how many thing on those adventures are that random? ]

sheila catchall

thursday, week five.

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