Yasmeen had been in bed with Raleigh when the world-door closed. In fact, she only knew of it now, because she'd risen early intending to go find new work from Sar Peou. When she got to 137, the door was locked and no longer glowing. She could pick the lock of course, but she figured she'd find one of the science types and ask what had happened. Somehow, they always seemed to know.
Kitty, head down over a pile of scrap metal, confirmed for her that access to Songrun had been cut off, and then returned to her work without saying anything else. Yasmeen didn't press; Kitty's reaction to being trapped again was none of her concern. Raleigh's reaction...could wait until she'd processed her own. On the run. As far as she could go, for as long as she could be gone.
She'd barely made it out the door before she found Dyson, buck naked, and looking like she felt. "Songrun steal your pants along with your hope?" she said, a faint growl of fuck-this-place in her tone.
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Kitty, head down over a pile of scrap metal, confirmed for her that access to Songrun had been cut off, and then returned to her work without saying anything else. Yasmeen didn't press; Kitty's reaction to being trapped again was none of her concern. Raleigh's reaction...could wait until she'd processed her own. On the run. As far as she could go, for as long as she could be gone.
She'd barely made it out the door before she found Dyson, buck naked, and looking like she felt. "Songrun steal your pants along with your hope?" she said, a faint growl of fuck-this-place in her tone.