[There is a very drunk Marie with a bottle of whiskey walking the streets. Well trying to. She also clearly has been crying. Pyro, this is all your fault. Feel guilty.]I hate this place. I want to go home where things make sense and it's okay I don't have my powers. I can't get them back anyway. I don't get it here. Everyone is young and there are
(
Read more... )
Comments 173
Reply
Reply
You know what else I hate? Hospitals.
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
That's what we all want, hun. But until we figure out a way, we should stick together.
Reply
Reply
He tenses as she falls and he's incredibly worried. What the hell has gotten her so upset? Or was it just the musings of a drunken teenager? Whatever the reason was, he'd go help her. He wouldn't give her into trouble, not when she was like this.]
Liebchen, where are you near?
Reply
Reply
We've spoken. I'm on my way Rogue.
[The video feed fizzes for a second and then the scene's changed as he appears outside their apartment and within the city. He's in the square and he turns off the feed, taking to running to look for her, calling out her name. It's not long before he sees her at all and he closes the distance. Crouching down and holding her by her shoulders.]
Are you okay? You're not hurt, are you?
[He looks at the bottle and picks it up with his tail, probably best if she doesn't have any more. He notices how much is gone and hopes she hadn't drank it all. They had no painkillers and she would wake up with one hell of a hangover in the morning...hours.]
Reply
Do you think I'm useless? [Ignoring his questions. She's fine. Just emotionally wounded. And drunk.]
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment