Who: Cissie King-Jones and YOU!
What: Barge wanderings. Tag me, people!
Where: Anywhere!
When: Anytime this weekend after the Arthas stuff is resolved
Warnings: None. ...Yet.
Multiples welcome, new and old CR equally encouraged, and feel free to add your own place/time if necessary! (And yes, Cissie's hair is still chopped off, and friends are
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Uh--Hey. I wasn't expecting you.
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Hi. I know, sorry. ...Do you mind of I come in for a minute?
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You're more than welcome if you can find somewhere to stand or sit.
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So, I talked with Iroh and he said they'd be happy to have help for the lunch shift, if you're still interested.
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I am still interested. Thank you. And you're feeling better?
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I am, yeah. ...I want to apologize. Between that coma and now all of this, [she waves a hand to indicate the week], I haven't really been at my best. I don't want you to think I'm ignoring you, or that I'm going anywhere, because I don't plan to.
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[There's a noticeable hesitation in his words and he lingers in the corner for just a little too long. Isaac is aware of the fact that none of the things that have happened are really Cissie's fault, but the absence has been a little disheartening after his past warden situations.]
It's the Barge. I can't blame any of it on you. I'm not even sure I can blame any of it on the Admiral after that Aztec take-over.
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It's not... all the Barge, though. I'm usually better at dealing with the things this place throws at us.
[She pauses before she continues, dropping her eyes to one of the paintings.]
Coyolxauhqui kept me and Martha Jones with her, to protect us, I guess. My friend Molly and Snape and a few other people came to try to help up and get to her--stop her--but Persephone told her their plans. So when they came, the Aztecs were waiting for them, and Martha and I got out, just in time to see... To see them cut off their heads. I kind of snapped after, I guess.
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I'm sorry. That's--that's terrible.
[He pauses, running his fingers lightly over the edges of the paintings. He desperately wants to say something more. If not something comforting, at least something helpful. After a hard swallow, he continues with the only thing he can think to add ( ... )
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