now i rock a house party at the drop of a hat.

Jun 05, 2011 15:34

It's around five o'clock in the morning when the citizens of Taxon find themselves inexplicably transported into rooms within the Sanctuary. Doors are left open and beds unmade, food abandoned and lights left on, still shining brightly for those who were awake and are no longer present. The Extras don't seem to notice the captive population's ( Read more... )

{ b'elanna torres, { faith lehane, { sookie stackhouse, { max guevara, { elisa maza (au), { rose, { angel, { kurt hummel, fitz kreiner, # event, wyatt cain, drusilla (au), { liz parker, { dan dreiberg, paul smecker (au), { temperance brennan, { adrian veidt, { stefan salvatore, { wikus van der merwe, willow rosenberg, { angela dodson, { jason stackhouse, /system glitch, { rorschach, @ central, { mattie ross (au), quinn fabray, glitch, + aliens, dg, mayland long, { amy pond, jenna sommers, { don draper, { elena gilbert, { dawn summers, buffy summers, martha jones, { lex luthor, anita blake, { damon salvatore, (anytime), kaylee frye, { river tam, katherine pierce

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[visual / location: ninth floor] justaddmarbles June 6 2011, 06:14:09 UTC
"Oh, what now?"

And so Glitch, clad in ornately paisley blue and gold silk pajama pants and a tatty blue t-shirt, emerged from room four and blinked blearily around the hall and...kitchen. Quaint, but not the palace, and he wrinkled his nose at the text message on the tablet before clicking to visual.

"'Technical difficulties'? I-is that supposed to be some improvement on...that other word?"

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[visual] tin_hearts June 6 2011, 14:39:31 UTC
"What, 'malfunction'?" Cain replied with a small, enigmatic smile. Contrary to popular belief or first impressions, Cain actually didn't cope too badly with change.

Stress, he could deal with as well, given the right circumstances (and the right amount of it, as any man would break under too much pressure).

"Is it just me, or did they amp up the Sanctuary?"

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[visual] justaddmarbles June 6 2011, 15:35:40 UTC
"Ha and ha." Glitch, on the other hand, met change with some serious misgivings before his half-a-brain figured out how to cope. Usually via ignoring the daylights out of it.

The second question earned a raised eyebrow. "I'm probably the last person to notice any changes to this place, Cain, but if you say so I'm not gonna argue."

He wandered further into the kitchen, turning the tablet so Cain had a view of Glitch-cam. "This does look nice. Cozyish."

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[visual] tin_hearts June 6 2011, 22:22:42 UTC
"I'm just sayin' if I'd known about the green house I might've spent some time here instead of out in the streets every other night."

It's one of the things he's come to miss since coming here: digging his hands into the ground, sticking around to watch new life grow right out of it.

"I think you'll like the floor I'm on even better than yours."

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[visual] justaddmarbles June 8 2011, 19:32:01 UTC
Glitch turned the tablet back around so he could deliver the concerned sulk which conveyed his opinion of Cain's nocturnal meanderings. "Well, now you know. And and if it stays there after we get out of here, you can always come back."

Because yes, they were going to be let out and then Cain would do night gardening instead of weird patroling. All was well in Glitch's world.

"...better than food?" Good luck, tin man.

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[visual] tin_hearts June 8 2011, 21:04:16 UTC
"Yeah. Better not get our hopes up, right?" Because you never know with this place, DO YOU.

"I don't know yet.

"But there might be apple trees. Or bushes full of berries. Vegetable patches."

Well, there goes the Not Getting Hopes Up plan, Cain.

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[visual] /tiny tag! justaddmarbles June 10 2011, 17:19:24 UTC
The prospect of apple trees or other things to forage got a sunny grin. "All right, now I'm interested. Where is this place?"

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[visual] /tiny tag copy cat! tin_hearts June 10 2011, 18:36:40 UTC
"Sixteenth floor. Once you're done poking at the fancy kitchen equipment, what say you we get our hands dirty?"

Because if there aren't any fully grown apple trees, Cain's got half a mind to plant one just to watch it grow.

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[visual | location: the 16th floor] justaddmarbles June 10 2011, 22:28:38 UTC
"Or I could just watch you," Glitch suggested lightly. Dirt-dirt was different from machine-dirt, after all, but perhaps he could be persuaded. "I'll be up in a bit, and and maybe I'll bring nibbles."

A bit became after sorting out River's lobster issues, and by that point he'd utterly forgotten nibbles. No matter, he's there and ooo-ing at the greenery in his silk pants and short sleeved shirt.

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[visual | location: the 16th floor] tin_hearts June 12 2011, 09:05:59 UTC
And of course by that time Cain's already made a mental catalog of the inventory in the greenhouse itself, raided the storage for a variety of tools and seeds, and is happily sorting out a vegetable patch. Weeds taken care of and piled beside him on the floor.

He's just about to start a new row, and is choosing between a few varied options.

Might just say yes to a bit of help, deciding.

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[location: 16th floor] justaddmarbles June 12 2011, 15:32:18 UTC
There is some impressed muttering about the hydroponics before Glitch finally finds the focus to seek Cain out.

"Oh, you've been productive," he remarked with a nod and prodded the dirt with his bare toes. "Or or I got sidetracked for longer than I thought. Or both!"

He grinned cheerfully, invigorated by the greenery.

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[location: 16th floor] tin_hearts June 12 2011, 15:40:30 UTC
Cain waited.

And then he waited a touch longer, until he turns his head at the sound of his friend approaching. He nodded in reply, the front of his white pants coated in a dusty wash of dirt. It's part of the charm of tending to plants. One way or the other, you would get stains. Grass stains, dirt, pollen and so on. It didn't matter. It was par for the course.

"Want to help me decide what to plant? Anything within reason."

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[location: 16th floor] justaddmarbles June 12 2011, 15:54:24 UTC
"No lunch-pail trees, then?" Glitch asked and crouched beside his friend, folding his arms to rest on his knees. The left bore evidence of the year-old tram station explosion incident, the tail end of a scar peeking out from the sleeve plus other fainter scratches, and the right...well. His fear of open flame was well-founded thanks to the Sorceress' hospitality.

Old news, forgotten and irrelevant. There were more pressing matters.

"But yeah, I'll help. What are the reasonable choices?"

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[location: 16th floor] tin_hearts June 12 2011, 16:00:32 UTC
"Well, no magic means no magic-related plants. And if you ask me, I'd prefer if you pick edible ones."

He handed Glitch a small box with plenty little containers, neatly labelled and numbered. Tomatoes, different types of berries and fruit, olives, all conceivable types of seeds.

"If you don't find anything you like there, there's other stuff in the storage room. Stuff you don't grow from seeds.

"But to answer your question: anything you can grow in a vegetable patch that won't nix the other plants. Climate's suitable for almost anything, I think."

Not being an expert on Otherside flora, and all.

And it's so much easier to talk about such things than to acknowledge Glitch's scars (which he didn't think he could without seeming like a complete and utter mother hen).

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[location: 16th floor] justaddmarbles June 12 2011, 16:45:15 UTC
"I'm good with edible." Glitch accepted the box and neatly folded his legs beneath him, not concerned in the least by the dirt. He flipped through the selections, humming and frowning and finally ooo-ing as he took out a pack of pumpkin seeds.

"Okay the vines might go all over but if you plant it at the edge of the patch, maybe put up a row of pole beans to separate them out..." The engineer stopped talking and the headcase took over. "We'll have pie for weeks, and and they'll be orange and hefty."

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[location: 16th floor] tin_hearts June 12 2011, 22:04:12 UTC
The pure and utter delight at the prospect of pie had Cain sporting a grin in no time. "Yeah, they usually are. Orange as oranges, and bulky."

Tapping his chin thoughtfully, he plucked the container from Glitch's hands. "And not just pie. You can do lots of things with pumpkin. Roast, mash, soup, cakes, bread, you name it."

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