you can look, but you can't touch, i don't think i like you much...
Day: 27
Characters: Jinx [badluckykitty] and Matt [loadsavedgame]
Summary: Matt's lack of a crazy sensor lands him somewhere in the halls of Edelweiss to meet up with a classically trained supervillain. Shenanigans most likely ensue.
DAY/NIGHT & Time: evening
Status: closed/incomplete
It was, perhaps, one of the stranger conversations he'd had yet in this place, topped only by, maybe, the conversation with Joshua about The Breakfast Club. Of course, this one involved more death threats. For some reason, though, Matt just...didn't feel intimidated by the girl. Maybe it was because he knew he was probably one of the least threatening people here, physically, which probably meant she wouldn't bother with hurting him. Maybe it was because he knew any useful or desired ability would be suppressed here.
Either way, he left his room, headed down toward the high-security block, walking as quietly as he could, smoking a quick half a smoke on the way, continuing to ignore the flashes in the corners of his eyes that looked like people moving. He knew, at this point, that they weren't real, and he didn't want to make himself look genuinely insane by acknowledging them. The temptation to jerk his head to the side was strong, though, to look at whatever his mind was tricking him into thinking was in his peripheral vision.
He didn't even know what this girl looked like. He hadn't even really been serious when he suggested meeting her, but it gave him a chance to get out of his room for a smoke. Her name was Jinx, he was pretty sure, but at least she knew what he looked like, and she'd be looking for him. Stuffing his hands in his pockets after disposing of his cigarette, he glanced around the hallways for someone unfamiliar. He was sure he'd recognize her when he saw her...at least, he would if she spoke.
Characters: Jinx [badluckykitty] and Matt [loadsavedgame]
Summary: Matt's lack of a crazy sensor lands him somewhere in the halls of Edelweiss to meet up with a classically trained supervillain. Shenanigans most likely ensue.
DAY/NIGHT & Time: evening
Status: closed/incomplete
It was, perhaps, one of the stranger conversations he'd had yet in this place, topped only by, maybe, the conversation with Joshua about The Breakfast Club. Of course, this one involved more death threats. For some reason, though, Matt just...didn't feel intimidated by the girl. Maybe it was because he knew he was probably one of the least threatening people here, physically, which probably meant she wouldn't bother with hurting him. Maybe it was because he knew any useful or desired ability would be suppressed here.
Either way, he left his room, headed down toward the high-security block, walking as quietly as he could, smoking a quick half a smoke on the way, continuing to ignore the flashes in the corners of his eyes that looked like people moving. He knew, at this point, that they weren't real, and he didn't want to make himself look genuinely insane by acknowledging them. The temptation to jerk his head to the side was strong, though, to look at whatever his mind was tricking him into thinking was in his peripheral vision.
He didn't even know what this girl looked like. He hadn't even really been serious when he suggested meeting her, but it gave him a chance to get out of his room for a smoke. Her name was Jinx, he was pretty sure, but at least she knew what he looked like, and she'd be looking for him. Stuffing his hands in his pockets after disposing of his cigarette, he glanced around the hallways for someone unfamiliar. He was sure he'd recognize her when he saw her...at least, he would if she spoke.