"ѕтιleѕ" ѕтιlιnѕĸι - тeen wolғ
12 January 2014 @ 03:55 pm
[ The feed starts and there are bags under his eyes and a hollowness to his cheeks that didn't exist when he was in the City last week. There's also a tremble to the fingers holding the device, a clumsy shuddering view of what is unmistakably Derek's cabin, before it vanishes into darkness again.

Seconds pass before the text shows up.
]

City, I wish I knew how to quit you.

[ A joke he doesn't quite feel, naturally. Everything's fine. Everything's normal. The next message is for Chase and is very, very locked and nosy people can't see it okay. ]

Like Dr. Dre I need a Doctor. If you want me to try and find someone else because of some awkwardness I have totally forgotten about in the past three months, just let me know, okay?

[ Then the rest is locked to Lydia and Allison. Not that he doesn't trust Derek but maybe true alpha / imagining yourself a super wolf man means you can hide from the other one. ]

Derek said Scott's gone. Is that true?
 
 
Chekov, Pavel Andreievich
12 January 2014 @ 03:58 pm
[Chekov knows that he shouldn't be surprised when his failed attempts to contact Captain Kirk lead him to the Hall of the Missing and, ultimately, the realization that the majority of the remaining crew of the Enterprise is no longer in the City. Disappearances frequently happen in groups. Spock, Kirk, McCoy, Uhura... most of them had come and gone before this, too. Chekov really should know better than to be surprised. Kirk might be able to bend the rules at home, but it was foolish to hope, even for a moment, that he would be capable of doing the same in the City.

It's tempting to stay off of the network and immerse himself in a project, but his crewmates were well-liked and it's only right to keep the friends they have made informed.]


Captain Kirk, Doctor McCoy, and Lieutenant Uhura are no longer in the City.

[Brief, formal, to-the-point. Unfortunately, one other party needs to be contacted.]


[Starfleet Comm Frequency // Unhackable]

Lieutenant Sulu and I are now the only officers of the Enterprise in the City.

[In other words: your orders, Captain Janeway?]


[ooc: The great Trexodus is upon us. Open to action in any of the places Chekov might usually be found--the cottage, the laboratories, you name it.]