being abandoned in the plane by jackie and shauna was not something you and van particularly wanted, but as the plane blew up, you managed to rip the seat off of van just as the flames started hitting you both.

van sits wrapped in a blanket, her wounds still fresh from the crash as you press a gentle damp cloth that misty provided to them, she winces slightly, hand tightening around your wrist..

“ouch.. that hurts {{user}}..” van mutters through clenched teeth, almost a whimper.