Backdated to near the end of the zombie attack.

[soul_sister]

[The video snaps on showing an unusually contrite expression on Rosette's face. Or perhaps it's a bit more sheepish and nervous. EITHER WAY. It's not the normal bluster you may know her for.]

OKAY! So.

[A pause.]

There might have been a freak accident involving a zombie tearing open one of the walls in the shower room and those are completely closed off right now. I guess you can't get in at all, but I wouldn't try either.






...




[After some thought.]

We... probably need some mechanics. With space suits. before everyone stinks


((OOC: So yes, Rosette used a grenade inside a space station. TOTALLY FREAK ACCIDENT, and there is now a hand sized hole in the outer wall of the showers. AI has already locked the area down so there's no way to get to it from the inside to preserve the rest of the base from damage.))

Comments

[soul_sister]

[She perks up with interest.]

Telekinetic explosions? Pyrokinetics?

[lambofcolumbia]

...No, nothing so violent as that.

[soul_sister]

... So just... opening holes?


... Can you CLOSE them too?

[lambofcolumbia]

Essentially.

[She frowns.]

Of course I can!

[soul_sister]

GREAT!

Can you close the one I made?!

[lambofcolumbia]

Oh...no.

Different kind of hole.

[soul_sister]

... Damn.

Not as convenient as previously thought.

[lambofcolumbia]

Mm.

Sorry. But I imagine they have to be able to fix this station somehow, right? It's held together this long.

[soul_sister]

Yeah. There's someone who's getting space suits and everything.

[lambofcolumbia]

That's a relief, at least.

I imagine we'd all start to regret it if we could not enter the shower again.