beverly crusher, md (
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it's like playing the lottery with you ( OPEN )
WHO: Beverly Crusher
WHERE: hospital, House 20, Inn
WHEN: Nov 4th and onward
OPEN TO: ALL
WARNINGS: will update as needed
hospital - Nov 4th
House 20 - Nov 4th-5th
Inn - Nov 6th
WHERE: hospital, House 20, Inn
WHEN: Nov 4th and onward
OPEN TO: ALL
WARNINGS: will update as needed
hospital - Nov 4th
Of all the things Beverly had expected to find in the hospital, it wasn't a red, sealed envelope. She was alone in one of the rooms, looking through their supplies. She'd turned around to pick something up and there it was on a table. It hadn't been there before. Frowning, she hesitated for a few seconds before reaching out to pick the envelope up and turn it over. It has a wax seal with the same insignia as the one on her backpack. Not a very comforting thought.
Slitting it open doesn't seem to produce any terrible consequences and she pulls out the letter inside. She doesn't really know what she's expecting, but this sort of letter, or these instructions, definitely weren't on the list. A frown crosses her face, one definitely of disgust and confusion.
"What in the world...?"
House 20 - Nov 4th-5th
As soon as she gets back to the house on the 4th, she builds up a nice fire and tosses the envelope and its letter inside. Whatever the Observers might want of her, she isn't about to obey. That isn't the type of person she is. When it reappears in her room, again when she's alone, on the 5th, she does the same thing again.
"Whatever you want, it's not going to happen."
She stands over the fire with her arms crossed, watching the paper curl and burn, until it's all a mess of ash and fire and she can't tell what is fire and what was letter.
Inn - Nov 6th
Eventually, she ends up at the Inn, throwing the next letter into the fire there, on the off chance that it was somehow the fire that meant it came back. Unfortunately for her, that doesn't seem to have much effect either, so she spends most of the 6th looks really put out and actually more than a little unsettled. Somewhere towards the end of the day, she returns with another, flops into a chair, and stares at the red letter she's set on the table. What do they want?
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"You think it's someone from where you're from?" That's a new theory. Raleigh's had a few of his own over the past year that he's been here but the idea that the whole place and all the prisoners are due to the arrival of just two people? That's kind of unexpected.
"I thought maybe it had to do with who we all are too - maybe everyone who's here is supposed to do something important back home and the people keeping us here are trying to prevent that from happening."
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She nods at his next suggestion. That could very well be true too. She and Jean-Luc would fit that bill very easily. "That could be true of both of them, though I hope not."
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Raleigh wouldn't trade his relationship with Sansa or his friendships with Peggy and Sansa's dad, no, but he'd much prefer not to be stuck here in this village while still getting the benefit of those relationships.