[She'd heard alarm-calls over the network. They'd paradoxically lured her out of her room, and nothing so far seemed to be too out of place, so she had not gone rushing head-long to find her friends. No, instead she'd been distracted.
She does, however, glance down at her communicator at the sound of her name.]
Hmm?
Oh. I'm at the weapons lockers. At the end of the hall, on deck seven.
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Date: 2010-12-21 08:04 am (UTC)She does, however, glance down at her communicator at the sound of her name.]
Hmm?
Oh. I'm at the weapons lockers. At the end of the hall, on deck seven.
[Not far from her room, as luck would have it.]
Riku... Come and see what I've found!