WHO: Colin Wilkes (
crossespurpose) & O P E N.
WHEN: FORWARD DATED: September 25th | early morning.
WHERE: Recreational Room.
SUMMARY: After a rough introduction to the facility having come in right before the recent F3 and having difficulties floating about in the week prior, Colin finds himself in the recreational room having passed out from lack of sleep on
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There's a decent amount of open space in the rec room. He's thinking about going for a walk when he hears a noise, spots the boy. Tommy frowns for a moment before- Oh. It's that kid Damian said he was taking care of, isn't it?]
Hey, you alright?
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Watching the other carefully, cautiously he replied in a quiet tone.] I'm--
I'm okay.
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This kid, it's obvious he's nervous, and that brings something out in Tommy, the side of him that is decent with children. Molly was always considerably easier than the kids around this place, though. Still, when he approaches, he does it slowly, making sure his hands are visible and empty and relaxed.] You sure? You don't look so good. Somethin' wrong?
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When Tommy steps near, he looks up though and watches him with extreme caution. Damian said he could trust no one--but the other, he seemed nice despite Colin's mental state and inclination to not trust those older than him.] I--
I don't remember falling asleep here.
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You know Damian? [Came the quite, hesitant reply.]
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I'm Tommy.
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He's serious. [Quick to the defense he watches the others face and when he gives him a name to go with it he is hesitant to say his own but a kid is a kid and he replies.]
Hi. I'm--Colin.
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It's nice to meet you, Colin. You wanna go get some water or somethin'? Seemed like you were having a bad dream.
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He waits before replying.] I'm not thirsty.
I just--didn't remember where I was. [Which was partially true, he was just not admitting to the nightmares.]
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You sure it wasn't a bad dream? [He smiles a little at Colin and pulls up a cushion to sit down, idly digging in the front pocket of his jeans.] I had one just now. S'why I'm up. But you know what helps me when I've had a nightmare? [Finally, he fishes out a couple of wrapped hard candies from Wonderland. They're a bit old, but not bad.] Little bit of sugar. Want one?
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You have nightmares? [He questioned, slowly bringing his eyes back to meet the others warily.]
What was it about? [Looking to the candy in the others hand he paused--there was saying about taking candy from strangers but he was so sick of not eating at all, or having to eat those bars that it was tempting enough to draw him forward.]
Ah--okay. [A beat.] Thank you.
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Yeah, I have 'em a lot. [It's not something he likes talking about, his nightmares, but... Colin's just a kid. He pops the little piece of sugar into his mouth, sucks on it thoughtfully.] Tonight it was about... my brother. He got hurt pretty bad. He's better now, but, you know.
What about yours?
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He had a great deal of nightmares as well--but there was no way he would admit to that aloud.] Is he here--with you?
[And at the question he seemed to hesitate before lowering his voice in a continued hesitation.]
I was running away from this place--I couldn't get there though.
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[He pauses at that answer, though. Running away, huh?] Take it from a speedster, kid. Running away from things... It doesn't always work.
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[Which was scary in itself since Damian was the sole figure he was depended on for support.]
I didn't think it would, but it was just a dream.
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