Unlucky Seven scraps

Saving bits and bobs for the Unlucky Seven arc (ficlets related to the wreck of Lucky Seven and its aftermath).
==Lucky Texting==
(14:27 AEDT; GMT) stil_veldwagter : ur dad ok?
(14:28 AEDT; GMT) ranger_hansen : ya bngd up bt hell be ok
(14:28 AEDT; GMT) stil_veldwagter : gud
(14:28 AEDT; GMT) stil_veldwagter : b thr soon
(14:57 AEDT; GMT) stil_veldwagter : fckng trafic
(15:00 AEDT; GMT) ranger_hansen : ok m8
(15:01 AEDT; GMT) ranger_hansen : ol mans sleepng
(15:01 AEDT; GMT) ranger_hansen : gunna kill scott tho
(15:02 AEDT; GMT) stil_veldwagter : ?
(15:02 AEDT; GMT) ranger_hansen : hs falt
(15:02 AEDT; GMT) stil_veldwagter : ?
(15:03 AEDT; GMT) ranger_hansen : brok drft lst ctrol
(15:03 AEDT; GMT) ranger_hansen : hb n gd sved em
(15:04 AEDT; GMT) stil_veldwagter : kak
== Wild Party ==
Nguyen comes out of his room, nearly trips over a--pokes his brain into motion.
He seems to have nearly tripped over a lump of blankets and the couch cushions.
Surveys the room.
More lumps of blankets here and there around the floor on yoga mats and inflatable air stresses, including three, possibly four, on the pull out couch.
Navigates to Chantell's door.
Slides it open.
Three lumps on Chantell's bed, two more on the floor.
Hm.
Closes the door.
Apparently he missed a wicked party last night.
==Sunshine==
16 February 2019
He lets himself into quarters, tosses his bag aside, searches for Chuck.
Bedroom.
No Chuck.
Washroom.
No Chuck.
Hansen side.
No Chuck.
Rec.
No Chuck.
Jackson, though.
Raises eyebrow.
“He’s in the garden.” Jackson shrugs. “Grumpy, but fine. Jest left ‘em a couple minutes ago.”
‘Thanks.’ Sets out for the garden.
.
"Get outta here. Yer too loud," Herc grumbles.
Pietr looks skeptical.
Chuck's torn between chewing his lip and scowling. He gives up with a disgruntled noise and stomps out.
Pietr glances from Chuck's retreating back to Herc.
"Keep 'im away from Scott."
Pietr nods and trots after Chuck.
When he catches up, he grabs Chuck by the arm and pulls him toward the nearest exit.
"What're ya—? Where—?"
Pietr keeps tugging and increases his pace.
They stumble into the sunshine and Pietr propels them to the vegetable garden. Pietr lets go.
Chuck whirls. "What the /fuck is wrong with you? Why're you draggin' me out here?"
::You need sunshine.::
::What's sunshine?::
Pietr points to the sky.
"Sun?"
Pietr nods.
"My uncle nearly kills my dad and /you think I need /sunshine?!"
Pietr nods again.
"You're fuckin' loony!"
::You need to breathe. Calm down.::
"/Calm down?! You gotta be kiddin'! My dad almost /died!"
::I know. Calm down.::
"Fuck you!" Chuck aims a vicious punch at Pietr's face.
Pietr ducks.
Pietr holds Chuck tightly as the boy shivers against him.
::Dinner?::
Chuck nods. ::I'm hungry.::
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Category:Unlucky Seven arc