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prayforprey in stop_panicking

CLOSED ⤧ my love my love oh he falls to pieces his heart's diseased and he knows he knows oh

Dec 29, 2010 10:23

Who: prayforprey & nicotine_patch
What: SHIT WENT DOWWWN okay I don't actually know what's gonna happen;;;;
When: After this.
Where: Genkaku's run down houselike thing in the slums
Warnings: To be updated!

( i wish i had more of me to give you to make this easy now but i am full of greed -- it's curious and twisted just to throw yourself away )

genkaku, badou nails

Comments 19

nicotine_patch January 3 2011, 21:44:46 UTC

What's more goddamn likely, me bein' hopeful, or you bein' delusional?

[his body shifts forward like it's on a wind-up mechanism, kneeing the steel further into that vulnerable spot]

prayforprey January 4 2011, 07:00:07 UTC

[ his grin gets grafted back on by force, splitting to the discomfort in all them organs ]

[ fingers coil lovingly around the neck, body coiling the same around the pain ]

You heard him with your own fuckin' ears, Fox. F'he's here to stay, I gotta deal an' so do you.

nicotine_patch January 4 2011, 07:06:49 UTC

[snaps, hard and unforgiving]

You're dealin'? Could'a fooled me. You sound like one'a your own goddamn little lost lambs.

[he drops to a sharp knee, ramming the guitar into his abdomen]

Sittin' here, feelin' sorry, while some punkass stranger is fingerfucking your bad memories? Get the fuck up.

prayforprey January 4 2011, 07:20:14 UTC

[ a heaved breath, and his mouth snaps open for the return -- only to snap back shut, teeth and tongue held in check. ]

[ instead, he spits low to the side as he throws off the offending limb and hoists the guitar from his lap ]

Now who's fuckin' delusional? You acknowledged this'd been a possibility from day one. We both knew he could'a showed up.

[ he pushes past, jarring a shoulder like a brusque animal, and knocks the V back to her stand (doesn't trust himself not to pull it) ]

nicotine_patch January 4 2011, 16:55:43 UTC

[it's a measure of how far they've come (and how far yet left to go) that Badou throws his guard and personal space to the winds (to the empty black of space), and stalks after him]

Yah, and he still could. But there's a ton'a shit not addin' up here, that you ain't lookin' at.

[he recalls his conversation with Namine, the girl's soft tones reassuring and (thank christ) logical]

The timing don't add up, for one. When you ever heard of a refugee comin' alone? More'n that, his timeline's all fucked. Amnesia, trigger, death, right? He never knew how t'deal with bein' crazy.

[it's taking most of his energy not to yell, not to grit it at Genkaku like a snarling dog, and he has no idea; the frustration is welling up his chest fast and thick, like a slash from a knife (like it's his chest that's been carved up into a deep valley) ]