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Aug 01, 2010 15:31

Characters: Fuu and Adam (as Fuu's grandfather -- oops)
Setting: His apartment
Time: Morning, July 1st
Summary: Fuu comes to deliver groceries and finds things are not all as they should be. Adam wakes up to discover that things are *definitely* not all as they should be.
Warnings: Probably yelling. Yes.

Hot air. )

fuu fukuyama, adam milligan

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was_angelcondom August 2 2010, 05:03:37 UTC
Adam had barely woken up. He was finally getting used to this place. To living with his-but-not-really-his mother again. To going back to college, and working part time, and just living a normal life. It was still unsettling, because he knew that he wasn't the him from this world. But now he was getting used to it. And he was liking this new life.

Then he woke up, far too wobbly on his legs, on a bed that wasn't his. And caught sight of his reflection in the mirror. He was a fricking old man! How? Why him? The fuck? He started to freak out, trying to make sense of the whole situation. Great just great, he was stuck as an old man and was on the verge of giving himself a heart attack. He made his way back to the bed to steady himself. Calming breaths, deep calming breaths. That's all that he could think of instantly, medical training flying into his head. He needed to keep calm, and not freak out, which was proving really, really hard. Distract himself somehow, or find out what happened.

"Oi, I know you don't like the air on, but you' ( ... )

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ashyperfume August 2 2010, 14:47:16 UTC
The sound of a bag being stuffed into a refrigerator, the door slamming, and shoes tapped immediately down the hall. A woman emerged in the doorway, perhaps just short of thirty in age, with dark hair cropped to a somewhat choppy bob and eyes that were blue-gray, pale, set in features that bore a mingling of both Asian and European ancestry. She moved with the brisk, swift movements of one eternally in a businesslike rush . . . though her face softened somewhat at the sight of him as she paused in the doorway.

"Still in bed? That's not like you." Neither was the casualness of his tone, either, but that had registered only faintly in the back of her mind.

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was_angelcondom August 2 2010, 14:57:39 UTC
"It's not?" It was his immediate reply, before he could even stop himself. again the sound of his voice so rough and old, unnerved him, and it probably showed on his face. The wrinkled old face of the body he was possessing. Adam suddenly felt like a demon, or an angel. And it was a horrible feeling. One which sickened him far too much.

"Are you the family? Of this guy I mean?" He choked out as he made a weak gesture at his body to gesture what he was talking about. This was probably a stupid move, but Adam couldn't think of anything else. He was confused, and didn't know what to do. He wanted out of this body. Before he ended up accidentally damaging it. Right now. He'd been on the other side of this fence. He knew what it felt like. The poor old man he was possessing probably also wanted him out right away.

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ashyperfume August 2 2010, 19:13:52 UTC
He might be able to see the reaction in her face, as though he'd reached out and slapped her cheek. Immediately her mouth hardened, pressing into a slim line, the blood pulled from her cheeks.

"All right, who are you?" The words were bit out, the syllables snapped between her teeth. "You've got five seconds."

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