When I was put into a long-sleep, I hadn't expected to wake up like this, with a severe jolt to the back of my head, and the sleep-fluid leaking, mixed shards of glass rather than draining out gracefully. It took me a moment to gather myself.

It was pretty obvious, looking at the ship, that we'd crash landed somewhere. There was a constantly ringing alarm which only added to the sharp, stabbing headache that I'd suddenly developed, and the screens for the vitals and supplies showed that we had run out of almost everything, and the only way I would survive was if this planet I'd landed on was capable of human life.

If it was, there was no one as well-equipped as us to make the most of it. A team of ten, handpicked for this purpose. But no one seemed to be getting up except me, and a woman on the far left. It took me a moment to recognize her: It was you, of course. My ex-wife. My last memory of you being the bitter conversation we had after the divorce, when it was too late to swap places with someone on another Survival Ship.

Great.

As you might have figured out, this is an RP set on an unexplored exoplanet, where our characters have crash landed. They have a bit of a history, being ex-spouses. I would like to explore the themes of survival, romance, and an unlikely pairing. The details of the plot, characters, etc are up for discussion.

I write 2-4 paragraphs, in either tense and either person (your choice). I RP rather slowly, perhaps a message a day on average. Please send a message/chat. I'm only looking for people over 21.