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pawnstorm2016-07-05 01:20 pm
showsnopiety) wrote in pawnstorm2016-07-05 01:20 pm
Empty chairs at empty tables [closed]
Who: Q 108 Roomanates
When: After Ryder's announcement, before the intro
Where: Halls of Glory, room Q 108
What: Four heroes try to press on after the Operation. Sort of.
Rating: PG so far, maybe more for mentions of death and suffering.
[They still lived together. And the results of the Operation had been...unpleasant. Death, suffering, torture of a sorts; even Caren, who enjoyed some of these things, had been left confused and off balance.
Some of them went to Lasker and back. But they came back, time after time, to this room. To the dorm.
And they had to face each other, and the things they had done.]
When: After Ryder's announcement, before the intro
Where: Halls of Glory, room Q 108
What: Four heroes try to press on after the Operation. Sort of.
Rating: PG so far, maybe more for mentions of death and suffering.
[They still lived together. And the results of the Operation had been...unpleasant. Death, suffering, torture of a sorts; even Caren, who enjoyed some of these things, had been left confused and off balance.
Some of them went to Lasker and back. But they came back, time after time, to this room. To the dorm.
And they had to face each other, and the things they had done.]
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[ There's some amount of sputtering as the she made contact with the teen, who clearly was not expecting being whacked while he's on the bed. ]
The heck was that for, you witch!?
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[Or in a coma. Hey, she didn't whack him on the arm or anything.]
Get up.
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[ More reasons to whack him! No I kid, he's actually getting up. ]
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yet. But she waits for him to get up, her arms folded over her chest.]You've had that look in your eye ever since we came back from the trains. I'm sick of seeing it.
[Hey, she gave him time to recover. That was nice?]
You need to eat. Bathe. Not to mention see to some therapy for your arm. Moping around is useless and an eye sore.
[She offers him a sweet smile.]
Unless you want me to smother you in your bed?
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[ He's getting up regardless, but that doesn't mean he's not going to sass his way, consequences be damned. ]
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[She grabs his pillow. He's getting up, but this might make him move quicker.]
Hold still.
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[ Here he is, a soldier back in his homeworld with some renown, and he's being threatened by a nun.
WHAT IS HIS LIFE NOW. ]
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[And nun drops pillow on the bed. Was that so hard?
Also she's terrible, so...there's that too.]
Now, have you eaten?
[And terrifying. He could threaten her but...that just wouldn't go well, small as she is.]