salamandher: (We part the veil)
[There has got to be a kitchen here -- there was. She'd been there before. But now she's forgotten where in the hell it was...]

[Eventually, Kara will poke her head in. Oh thank God. Here it is. If she'd been waiting any longer, she might have literally passed out in her tracks. The problem with having her... problem... as it were. The damned metabolism kills. Could kill.]

[Anyone who passes by the kitchen may witness the scene of... a mess. With Kara digging through whatever she can find, looking for a sandwich or bread or ... something. Girl needs her food.]

[Help.]

[Seriously.]

1 - Action

Feb. 18th, 2012 12:33 pm
salamandher: (DISCO INFERNO!)
[She wakes to another cell. And her heart stops.]

[This isn't Jacob's apartment. It's not even his grandparents' place. She looks around, wildly, for that man, but he isn't anywhere to be found. Not at first. Her pulse starts racing, and the rarely-felt panic begins clawing at her mind. She has to get out. She can't let him win again.]

[She hasn't eaten, hasn't slept, in what feels like days, and that probably only adds to her confusion and panic.]

[But that doesn't stop the fire.]

[As she all but bursts into the hallway, staggering, stumbling in her desperation, it kindles to life across her skin, over hair and clothing. Strangely enough, nothing else seems to be so much as warmed by the passing human torch. Stones she steps on will remain cool to the touch. It's only Kara who's on fire right now.]

[Approach?]
salamandher: (In this story's pages)
[Upon the advice of her fellow passengers, Kara has found the object of her heart's desire. Is it a way off the boat? Someone from her homeworld?

... Nope. It's the buffet.

It takes her a little while to really understand that it's free, and once that happens, it's a free-for-all. She takes the first seat she can find, and plops both herself, and her plate down. There's a good bit of food there, possibly enough for a person and a half.

Somewhere in between stuffing her face, she clicks on the comm.]


Give this place one point. It knows how to feed a lady.

[And with that, she's back to work.]

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