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Jan 27, 2007 22:02

Piotr is seated on one of the rocks out by the lake. He likes the snow and the cold. It feels like childhood.

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destruction1_0 January 28 2007, 03:17:08 UTC
There are only a few men around as big as Piotr is.

One of them is there, snow crunching suddenly (and violently) under his boots.

Destruction's arms are folded. He's staring out at the lake.

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steelartisan January 28 2007, 03:25:19 UTC
He has never actually met Destruction.

But Piotr has the overwhelming feeling that this just might be him.

"Hello--" Destruction, Kitty's father, Dad, Destruction with a question mark, pretend to not know exactly who this is? "--sir."

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destruction1_0 January 28 2007, 03:27:40 UTC
"Hi."

Piotr gets a sidelong look.

"Tell me you sitting out here in the cold isn't a symbolic move on your part."

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steelartisan January 28 2007, 03:32:59 UTC
He doesn't say 'huh', but he does turn his head to give Destruction a quizzical look.

"I like the snow."

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destruction1_0 January 28 2007, 03:36:47 UTC
Destruction snorts. "Just as long as it isn't an expression of your -- oh, let's see. How about -- inner frozen wasteland? That's nice and trochaic." Beat. "There's a reason I stopped writing poetry."

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steelartisan January 28 2007, 03:48:38 UTC
"But it is not." He points to the far bank where deer are grazing, and then closer where ducks are swimming where the ice is broken in the shallows. "It is seeming with life. If I were to paint a wasteland, it would be a dying field. A dust bowl. There is nothing so tragic as a field that can't be plowed."

Beat.

Then he scratches his nose and looks abashed. "Ah. Sorry. You were a poet?"

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destruction1_0 January 28 2007, 03:52:25 UTC
"Yeah. A pretty mediocre one." Beat. "That's the most tragic thing you can think of? Are you sure?"

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steelartisan January 28 2007, 03:54:53 UTC
"That I would paint."

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destruction1_0 January 28 2007, 04:28:29 UTC
"Oh." Destruction takes a moment to consider this.

...and doesn't say anything else.

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steelartisan January 28 2007, 04:33:22 UTC
"Da."

"Do you..." He stops and thinks about it again. "Do you think I am doing the right thing?"

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destruction1_0 January 28 2007, 04:39:22 UTC
"Do I think you're -- " He sounds exasperated for a moment. "Wrong question. Are you doing what she wants you to do? Because that's the 'right thing'."

The airquotes are audible; he doesn't go so far as to actually make them with his hands.

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steelartisan January 28 2007, 05:03:17 UTC
"The right thing is freeing her and ignoring her when she tries to be a martyr. Slow deaths don't suit us."

"I should tear that prison down myself and take her away. She could be happy on Serenity. In a decade, the government would have stopped calling us traitors. She could be a politician like she wants."

He picks up a stone and tosses it. It only skips twice across the water.

"This was much simpler when I was younger. Punch an alien or a human in a costume, and everything was done."

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destruction1_0 January 28 2007, 05:11:41 UTC
Destruction's eyebrows rise. "Does complaining help?"

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steelartisan January 28 2007, 05:14:04 UTC


Deadpan. "Kitty is very much your daughter."

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destruction1_0 January 28 2007, 05:19:38 UTC
"Good to know," he says. Rumbles. Dryly.

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steelartisan January 28 2007, 05:33:23 UTC
"After all this, I'm going to marry her. If she'll still have me."

And he thinks, while he all ready has Kitty's anthropomorphic personification father annoyed with him, why not go all the way?

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