taxonomites | [1][Holo] The most awkward arrival to date

The pink and black haired slayer stood beneath the shower head in her eldest sibling's apartment, figuring she'd take her up on the offer to use her shower now and again. Rinsing out the last of the shampoo, she turned off the water, stepping out onto the mat, grabbing a simple white towel, Erin wasn't one for brightly colored bathroom objects. Wrapping the towel around her torso, covering her from bust to knee, Melaka turned to close the shower door but it was no longer there. In that fraction of a second, she'd been taken to a strange room that most definitely was not her sister's bathroom. Water droplets flung from her hair as she turned in a quick circle, cornflower blue orbs wide. "Where in the ruttin' hell...." She trailed off, making her way down the stairs, slipping once, reaching out to steady herself with the small table, her hand bumping the tablet, hitting the button to start recording, to where the door was, pounding the side of her hand against it.

When it wouldn't open, she pounded harder, anger crossing her features. "Harth! Whatever toy sitch you got me in now, I'll ruttin' skin you for doin' this!" She barked at the top of her lungs, pounding on the door until her hand ached. Sighing heavily, Melaka turned, resting her back agains the door for a moment. There was something she'd missed. Looking back to the platform, she saw the tablet sitting on the table, the screen lit up. Her brow furrowed and she pushed herself off the door, crossing back over, slipping a little once on the water that dripped from her form. Reaching the small side table, Mel picked up the tablet, and the door opened behind her. Melaka turned her head, seeing the outside world and she held tight to the tablet as she sprinted from the room, not wanting to take any chances at it being on a timer. She slipped on the puddle she'd made just in front of the door a little again on the way out, then slid to a stop, when she saw the expansive view of the city outside the large window.

"Where in the ruttin' hell am I?" She scoffed, unaware that the tablet was turned on to the holographic recording function.

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"'m not really one for bein' celled," Mel said with a small sneer, not aimed at Luna, at the mention of prison. "Nice or not."

Luna nods understandingly. After her period in Malfoy Manor - several months in a dark, dank cellar - she doesn't like it very much either.

"I'll let you know if I find a way out," she said helpfully, "And you can tell me if you do? That will be nice."

"Course. Doesn't seem jake to not to," Mel replied with a small nod and the ghost of a smile.

"That's nice," said Luna happily, "We might even be friends one day."

"Anythin's poss. Take care," Mel said with a small nod and a half-smile.

"Thank you," said Luna with a cheerful wave, "I'm sure I'll see you again soon."

Waving goodbye, as if she had this sort of conversation every day, Luna leaned forward and switched off the hologram.

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