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A trip from hell...

Jan 03, 2012 14:10

Who: CLOSED to Izaya, Darc(?), Kenzi, Superman, Rose Lalonde, Doc Scratch, Riku
When: Monday after midnight
Where: 9AB
Summary: Izaya's revival (This is Log 1)
Rating: R18
Warnings: Mentions of torture, language, rebellion stuff, morality debates?

( ...to the advent of retribution )

riku, kenzi, doc scratch, darc, rose lalonde, izaya orihara, superman

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right after he wakes, I guess darc_nidellia January 3 2012, 18:20:16 UTC

He'd known that Izaya was there long before the human woke up. With what little sleep he'd been getting and with the familiar scent of him - along with the scent of fresh blood to mingle with the 10 day old blood stains on the walls - it would have been impossible for him not to. He should have vacated the room by now, that much was suddenly obvious; he should have taken Riku up on his offer of staying with him days before now. But he'd hardly been in the right frame of mind for rational thought of late, even on those occasions when he'd been sober (which were few and far between ( ... )

Re: right after he wakes, I guess bitchatroll January 4 2012, 16:58:39 UTC

He didn't look up when he heard and felt Darc looming over him. It's not that he didn't want to, but because he was unable to. The foreign feeling of guilt still lodged a little too deep inside him, he couldn't bring himself to look at Darc, knowing what he would see in his eyes. Disappointment. Hatred. Distrust. He didn't want to see them in his eyes. So he put all his effort into cleaning his wound, anything but to look at him.

The stink of alcohol didn't escaped his nose. So you choose to drown yourself with alcohol..? It wasn't a choice he couldn't understand. He was hoping Darc wouldn't end up picking this route. Izaya would rather have him slashing every trees in the biodome than to dull himself in drunken stupor. But it wasn't something he had control over and even if he was slightly disappointed, he swallowed it and accepted that his selfishness had destroyed the pride of a person who had sacrificed everything in order to protect him. He was to blame for what happened to the half-drakyr king.

Him alone.

"So it seems."

darc_nidellia January 4 2012, 21:05:06 UTC

He might have felt a glimmer of satisfaction had he been capable of detected Izaya's disappointment in his choice of self-destruction - his decision, if it could be called a decision when one had been so utterly stripped of the ability to form coherent thoughts, to drink himself into oblivion was in no small part chosen because he knew it was something the human would dislike - but his capacity for any such feelings was currently as crippled and broken as the rest of him. There were no words for what he felt now, and if he were to die from the path he has chosen he would find only relief ( ... )

bitchatroll January 6 2012, 02:59:17 UTC

"I'm aware of that..." Don't look at him. Perhaps it would help Darc if he knew Izaya wasn't a complete asshole, at least not where their relationship was concerned but he couldn't bring himself to admit that or show that part of himself to Darc. What if he keep coming back from death? He didn't want to complicate matter and hindered the dragon's recovery. If he didn't come back after this, then at the very least, he hope his silence would let Darc grew tougher.

Occupied with his thoughts, he absent mindedly tried reaching out for a wound a little too far back for the comfort of his injured hand to clean. Not wanting to appear even worse than he already was, he bit back the groan from stretching his wound. "You should probably leave."

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a little after darc leaves (?) the_daybreak January 4 2012, 00:11:36 UTC

[Darc isn't there. He isn't sure where the dragon-boy is, but he's certain that it's better that Darc isn't around. Natsu is in Riku's room with his pets, and he knows that this may be the last time he speaks with Izaya.

That all... doesn't matter.

While everyone else is probably going to punch him out for 103, Riku doesn't want to talk about that. Riku wants to talk about Darc -- because what happened to Darc isn't fair at all.

His thoughts aren't very organized, but that's fine.

Riku steps into the room after a moment of hesitation. He doesn't knock, just lets himself into the still-bloody room.]

Izaya.

sure! bitchatroll January 4 2012, 02:09:35 UTC

[Darc has left, for the better. Izaya has no doubt the dragon wouldn't stick around and if he did, he will be very surprised. But he knows he hasn't manipulated him that far that he would still stay after finding out about his deeds.]

[He's not surprised when Riku walks in. For being the only other person Darc trusted other than himself, he more or less expected his arrival. He doesn't look up from treating his injuries, merely nods and acknowledges Riku's entry to his room.]

If you are here to punch me, then don't hold back. Otherwise, hi.

:3 the_daybreak January 4 2012, 02:17:29 UTC

I'm not.

[He sits down in the desk chair, looking the room over. Last time he was here, Darc was sitting on the floor getting wasted. It's about the same now, except Darc's not around. Riku folds his arms, not sure how to begin. He should have... written it down, or something. But that's okay. He'll just start where it feels most natural.]

... I just want to talk, to be honest. Ask some questions. Form an opinion. You know.

>3 bitchatroll January 4 2012, 02:22:33 UTC

That's a relieve.

[Patching himself up is a lot harder than usual but that's mostly because there are more injuries on him than he would usually suffers from. Val not healing him is proof that he's right about his own usefulness wearing thin and he's not going to lie to himself and pretends that things are still fine and dandy.]

[He'll settles everything he has to and hopefully leave enough to continue facilitating the evolution of his beloved humans... even if they hated him so.]

Ask then. I'm in no position to deny you anything when I'm in this condition. It'll help if you could offer a Cure though, beats trying to answer you while I'm stingy in pain.

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And last but not least... kryptonsson January 4 2012, 13:42:15 UTC

[Clark heard Izaya's heartbeat as soon as he was awake again. He would have flown to his room as soon as he had been able to if he had been alone- but he was aware he had things to do. Promises to keep, he'd been told. Things to talk out with his friends (and not-so-friends, he guessed, after his last conversation with Darc).

Once everybody had left, once there wasn't any heartbeats in the room except for Izaya's... Clark hovered in front of his room and knocked on the door.

Always polite.]

Uh, Izaya? It's me, it's Superman. Are you- do you need a healer or something by the sort?

It's our stylishly late boy scout~~~ bitchatroll January 4 2012, 17:20:35 UTC

[He was beginning to think he had made a wrong move recruiting Superman-- Clark Kent for his revival party, until he heard that knock and voice. By now, he was pretty okay, or as okay as someone with multiple wounds can be. Smiling to himself, he answered in an equally soft voice.]

Come in, Clark. I'll like you to hear me out again.

[There wasn't any need for him to hide his nature or his knowledge anymore. He wasn't going to bother keeping up with his good little mask any longer. He had things to finish and he will accomplish them before his time ran out.]

kryptonsson January 4 2012, 17:26:40 UTC

[And Clark peeks inside at first, then walks in. He closes the door behind him because he gets the feelings visits right now wouldn't be welcome.]

What gave my name away?

[Careful, careful as he walks closer to Izaya. He's obviously not as trustful as he was during their first meeting, but you can't really blame him. He's had Bucky nagging him about it since day one.]

bitchatroll January 4 2012, 17:37:40 UTC

[He was seated on his bed and rather relaxed after talking to several people. Muttering a small thanks to Clark for closing the door, he gestured to the bed, the only furniture that wasn't thrashed beyond usage in the room, offering Clark a seat.]

Don't beat yourself over it. The only thing I cannot see in the network is what's locked beyond the super code provided by Val.

[Clark's reaction was nothing short of what he predicted. The map he had given him must have stirred quite a ruckus among the caped superheroes. About time they get off their lazy bums and do something.]

Are you willing to listen to me again?

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idek, whenever you want this to take place onteamdyson January 6 2012, 02:00:02 UTC

She wasn't sure if she should knock first. What is the protocol when your boss-- no. When your friend wakes up after being murdered and you weren't there to stop it?

Kenzi hovered by the door when she heard him moving around on the other side of it. Her hand gripped the doorknob, but she couldn't will herself to turn it. Everyone hated him, but had anyone really asked why he'd done it? Kenzi had a few things that none of them had. Faith. Trust. Loyalty.

She was probably an idiot for having any one of them where Izaya was concerned. He probably didn't even care that she was here. To him... she was likely just another pawn.

"... Izaya?" She opened the door slowly.

Before Clark? bitchatroll January 6 2012, 03:32:52 UTC

Usually, you knocked and wait to be allowed in. But with people stalking this room, might as well sneak in. Safer. Just use the correct door.

Kenzi reminded him of those girls back home. Those who knew just how horrible he is and yet willingly allow him to use them. Some even gave their life willingly, loving him unconditionally, just as every human should. It's foolish considering what kind of person Izaya is but endearing all the same.

"Come in and close the door, sweetie." His voice was no more than a whisper. Seated on the bed, he was packing and cleaning some items and letters.

yessssss! onteamdyson January 6 2012, 03:55:13 UTC

Kenzi couldn't even be mad at that 'sweetie' when he sounded like that. Nothing like the Izaya she was used to. She closed the door as she was told and grabbed the chair from the desk, dragging it over so she could sit across from him.

Despite all the shit he put her through, he'd still been there when she needed him. You can't just turn your back on someone because of their past.

"Soooo... your boyfriend killed you. Shitty luck. Everyone else kind of wants to beat the crap out of you, too. Is there a plan?"

Re: yessssss! bitchatroll January 6 2012, 04:10:45 UTC

At least he looked a lot better than an hour ago when he was still bloody and very much in pain. He gave her a small smile when she was seated, still sorting through some papers and envelops.

He was there so that he could use her, not that she didn't know. But it was fascinating to observe, that some people are able to accept someone despite what they did while some would shove and push them away like they're some kind of plague.

"My ex-husband, if you want to be technical about it. I'm aware of that. They can do that once I'm done with what I need to do." He paused from pushing a folded piece of paper into an envelop, "You'll help me with that."

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