another night alone, a temporary dream

[lucubrare]

WHO: Cassandra Cain | Marta Cabrera | You?
WHERE: All around New Amsterdam! Maybe elsewhere, we'll see!
WHEN: April 2512
WHAT: A catch-all featuring midnight vigilantism, healing folks in underground fighting rings, Red Wings bartending, hospital work, shopping, and various other things! Closed & open headers in the comments!
NOTES OR WARNINGS: Some generalized violence but otherwise nada. Will edit once some come up.

Comments

[veraz]

[ Marta's eyes light up because while she's experienced other people's emotions (more than once, now, but that's okay) she's not gotten the chance to actually see what someone else can do.

And what Jyn can do is absolutely beautiful. ]

That's amazing. Oh, my God.

Do you ever just make patterns for fun? Something beautiful? Not that it isn't, it is, I guess I just...I never imagined anything could look like that.

If you need a guinea pig... [ She shrugs. She is a nurse; knowing how to properly injure herself without a great deal of risk is part of the job. ]

[realists]

[ there is a little flash of pride because jyn does work hard to push the capabilities of her power, but even still she shakes her head. she probably could weave them into the barriers. ]

I've never tried.

[ she doesn't take marta up on her offer if only because she is still thinking about it. ]

[veraz]

I have a fondness for beautiful patterns.

[ Marta gives by way of explanation. Also don't think she's forgotten about those exercises, either. Marta is still also running a search for good ones, and manages to send Jyn the modern version of some stretches. ]

How long have you been here?

[realists]

Seven months?

[ it's a long time for jyn to stay still and she's started getting antsy, the wanderlust her mother instilled in her leaving her itching for someplace other than the same city, same job, same routine. it's better than prison, by far.

but it's a long time. ]

It doesn't feel that long.