hardwearing: by <user name="awkward"> (Default)
Washington ([personal profile] hardwearing) wrote in [personal profile] evocation 2018-04-06 01:11 am (UTC)

[ Kyna happens to pop into a common room, an off-duty area basically serving as a lounge. Most of the soldiers around have their helmets off, drinking coffee or playing cards to pass the time til their next shift. There are worse places she could have appeared -- the shooting gallery or training room, for example -- but she's still on base rather than out in the open in New Armonia where people are now occasionally wandering around without armor. Here? Everyone is armored and armed, and the soldier she materialized in the path of startles terribly, shouting and throwing his coffee cup into the air and scrambling for his sidearm. It draws everyone else's attention, and now Kyna is at the center of a commotion, responses varying from understandable exclamations of "what the fuck where did she come from?!" to several weapons being pointed in her direction. She's tiny and unarmored, and therefore doesn't look anything like a soldier.

One man does seem to have heard what she said, though -- a tall fellow in blue-trimmed armor, who steps forward with his head tilted curiously. He doesn't sound particularly alarmed, his voice is deep and even. ]


Are you referring to Agent Washington, ma'am?

[ Another soldier, trimmed in teal, flaps his arms in agitation. ]

Shut the fuck up, Andersmith, we don't know where she came from!

[ No one is actually making a move towards her just yet, mostly glancing to one another with expressions of ??? like they don't have protocol for this situation. ]

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