Antigone Jocasta Resker - SPN AU - thattabar

[mm_merky]

As far as Tig Resker's concerned, this place is heaven. It's got breathtaking mountain scenery, her missing-presumed-dead-and-then-actually-dead girlfriend, and vintage clothing.

(Sometimes a little too vintage. Holy Roman Empire and Han Dynasty have never been her looks

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I LOVE YOU GEN

[hadyougoing]

Ava Wilson sighs, rolling her eyes in a highly put-upon fashion.

(There is blood staining her hands and both her sleeve-cuffs.)

"Not this place again."

[buriedmybrother]

Tig regards the new arrival curiously.

She's naturally sort of reserved, but Milliways breeds boredom and boredom, in Tig, breeds sociability. Plus this girl seems pretty nice.

The light is too dim for her to see what's on her hands, from this distance.

[hadyougoing]

Ava's expecting stupid Andrew, or River, or even that Felix guy, so she turns her head with a slightly alarmed jerk when she feels someone watching her.

... Maybe you can't FEEL people watching you? But Ava would argue that at this point, she can.

"Uh," she says, Tigwards.

And waves, which may be a mistake.

"Can I help you?"

[buriedmybrother]

Antigone frowns abruptly.

What's that ... on her palm? It's too dark, the girl drops her hand before she can form an opinion, but it makes Tig uneasy anyway.

"No," she says honestly, "you can't."

Then, more honestly than that, "Well, probably not, anyway. It's okay. Do you want any pancakes?"

[deathandvoid]

The god of death over there is watching he curiously.

She's dead... yes? But not. Hurm. Hurm. Hurm.

[buriedmybrother]

Tig is not particularly good at figuring out when she's being observed. She slices off a tiny triangle of pancake with her fork and chews blissfully.

She is looking around the room, though, and eventually her gaze lands on Melkor.

Is he looking at her?

[deathandvoid]

He is looking at her, and not very discreetly either. It's open curiosity.

[buriedmybrother]

Such attention tends to make Tig distinctly uncomfortable. Her shoulders stiffen, and her fingers tighten a little over her fork.

It's not that different from the way she would have reacted to a strange man's stare when she was alive-- but then again, since dying, she has become acutely aware that some people are more than just people.

As if people weren't bad enough.