[audio/location: Sanctuary for all infirmary] Waking up is hard to do

[browncoatdevil.livejournal.com]

It was the annoying sound of medical equipment that started to seep louder in to Gwen's ears as the seconds passed. You know the sound. The beeps of screens watching heart rates, maybe the sounds of the IV kicking on again as medication was sent out along the line, or the sounds of the oxygen tank working in the background. Sounds that were commonly associated with being in a stuffy building and being woken every few minutes by staff. Except.. the red head couldn't remember being woken once. Well she honestly couldn't remember anything over however long she had been asleep. That in its self felt like ages.

With a groan the woman raised her lifted her left hand to rub at tired eyes. Everything felt stiff and sore- she could have sworn that either she had drunk to much or else she had been in one heck of a barfight. "Mmm... Jay? Drew? Where th' gorram is everyone?" she managed to choke out before swallowing hard. "We meet th' contact?" She'll get to the whole realizing where she is in a minute or two.

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[browncoatdevil.livejournal.com]

Oh hello voice that was taking her a minute or two to process that wasn't her crew. Come to think of it.. this didn't even smell like the infirmary back on Cressida. When her eyes were finally able to stop being fuzzy enough to actually see with, her left hand snaked out to pick up the tablet. Hey there Wash! Please pardon the look of 'I feel like someone dropped a ship on me' that was crossing her face.

"I don't... exactly remember. Are we out? Are we still 'n Taxon?"

[semimuscular.livejournal.com]

He doesn't need to pardon the look. At the moment, he was more interested in working out what - or, for that matter, who - had put it there.

With a lot of effort, he managed to resist the temptation to ask if she was all right. The answer was fairly obvious.

"We're still in Taxon," he said, before adding: "I'm not sure where in Taxon you are, though." Apart from an infirmary, which was a bit too general to be of any use. It looked more like a hospital than the infirmaries he'd seen on board ships.