She gathers up her stuff and the cocoa (after reheating it) for nem and heads out there to meet her.
For her part she looks paler and exhausted but. Not any more grayscale than usual. But just moving kinda slowly. She's also got a blanket bundled up in her arms. ]
[Nemesis looks kind of washed out and low-key distressed, but once she catches sight of Requiem that changes to weak relief, and she trots over to meet her]
H-hey. Geez, sorry. --What happened, you're moving like an old granny.
Ah. Seeing that relief in her face, even that small, makes something warm rise in her chest.
But she smiles a bit, weakly, and hands nem the mug. ]
Hey... don't worry. Let's chill? Somewhere where i'm not gonna get burned when the sun comes up. Things went really nasty earlier and I kinda... lost it.
Maybe your immune system is already at risk, since you go around eating pipe cleaners and stuff. Come on, in here.
[It's still a bit before the sun will be an issue, but she drags them into one of the building sets nevertheless. It's not exactly the swanky cafe the signage implies, but there's like the odd chair or like a crate or something, and the windows are intact, so in theory it should serve as adequate shelter for both chill and light. Nemesis finally chances a sip of cocoa, seeming somewhat pleased with herself for remembering a location]
[ ohhh. Looks around curiously(she's yet to go in one of the empty shops) and heads for a corner far away from the windows enough that light won't seep that far in.
She awkwardly shuffles the bass off her back and leans it against the wall, unwrapping the blanket -- there's a pack of strawberries wrapped up that she sets aside-- and shakes it out, gesturing nem over. ]
C'mon, let's get warm. When's the last time you ate?
[ req shoves the strawberries into nem's free hand anyway, and then tosses the quilt over her shoulders so her own are free. she lifts up the edge of her shirt on the left side; there's a fresh scar there, a thick solid line from front to back, looking much like someone just sliced right into her. ]
Yeah, this happened. But uh... you gotta be careful if you see anyone on Bad End.
[ puts her shirt down, motioning for her to sit. ]
They were having a live earlier and Doodles mentioned they were acting weird-- talking about "sticking to your image" or something like that. And then the Hearts had a live after, and they started saying the same weird stuff. I guess Doodles was trying to prove something about the BE's to one of them, because he started mouthing off-- y'know, like he does-- and this one just...
... he came out of nowhere, and. He didn't have a weapon or nothin'. But he cut off Doodles' head. And I...
[ her jaw tightens a little-- she shoves her hands into her pockets and looks away, expression dark. ]
I don't know. I don't ever think I've been that angry. I tried to kill him. Powers didn't work on him. I hit him-- I swear I did, my axe went right through him-- but then I felt something cut me, and I looked down, and... it was like I hit myself, instead. And he said if I didn't back off he'd "finish it". I guess like he did to Doodles.
[ her expression twists a bit, more distressed than angry. ]
... so I did. I'm not proud of it. I got scared. I thought he was gonna kill me, and maybe the others too, if they tried to help. I couldn't do anything against him.
Manny helped me get healing. I guess one of the Peps rez'd Doodles, I didn't see it. But we went home. That part's kinda fuzzy. I lost a lot of blood? All I could smell was blood. I was so hungry.
... I guess they got me fed and laid up for a while, though, cuz everything's still kinda fuzzy up until you texted me.
There's nothing wrong with not actually getting yourself killed. That's generally considered a good thing. But also... There's nothing wrong with you wanting that fight to begin with. 'S only human to wanna fight for people you care about, right?
[pauses, looking over to req before looking away again]
Uh, I mean, you don't have to do anything in particular. If you wanna play your guitar or read or sleep or whatever you'd usually be doing, that's fine.
[ it's something else to concentrate on anyway. She shifts only a little, to grab her bass and set it in her lap, but still sort of slouches a bit against nem's side.
She plucks idly at it, tuning. ]
You should try to get some sleep soon though. Just a little.
Re: day 67ish
Date: 2018-12-06 05:36 am (UTC)From:She gathers up her stuff and the cocoa (after reheating it) for nem and heads out there to meet her.
For her part she looks paler and exhausted but. Not any more grayscale than usual. But just moving kinda slowly. She's also got a blanket bundled up in her arms. ]
Re: day 67ish
Date: 2018-12-06 05:44 am (UTC)From:H-hey. Geez, sorry. --What happened, you're moving like an old granny.
Re: day 67ish
Date: 2018-12-06 06:02 am (UTC)From:But she smiles a bit, weakly, and hands nem the mug. ]
Hey... don't worry. Let's chill? Somewhere where i'm not gonna get burned when the sun comes up. Things went really nasty earlier and I kinda... lost it.
Re: day 67ish
Date: 2018-12-06 06:11 am (UTC)From:[frowns, looking her over rather than making any moves towards someplace that isn't the middle of the street]
You okay?
Re: day 67ish
Date: 2018-12-06 08:36 am (UTC)From:Just tired from that. That's all.
Re: day 67ish
Date: 2018-12-06 09:56 pm (UTC)From:I told you to stay in bed. You shouldn't be out if you're gonna be all sick and wobbly. You'll be pissed if you catch a cold.
[begins ushering her in some direction, as if she knows where she's going]
Re: day 67ish
Date: 2018-12-06 10:09 pm (UTC)From:Can vampires even get sick? I'm gonna be fine, it's not THAT cold.
Drink your cocoa before it gets all nasty.
Re: day 67ish
Date: 2018-12-06 11:15 pm (UTC)From:[It's still a bit before the sun will be an issue, but she drags them into one of the building sets nevertheless. It's not exactly the swanky cafe the signage implies, but there's like the odd chair or like a crate or something, and the windows are intact, so in theory it should serve as adequate shelter for both chill and light. Nemesis finally chances a sip of cocoa, seeming somewhat pleased with herself for remembering a location]
Re: day 67ish
Date: 2018-12-06 11:55 pm (UTC)From:She awkwardly shuffles the bass off her back and leans it against the wall, unwrapping the blanket -- there's a pack of strawberries wrapped up that she sets aside-- and shakes it out, gesturing nem over. ]
C'mon, let's get warm. When's the last time you ate?
Re: day 67ish
Date: 2018-12-07 12:50 am (UTC)From:What about you, you said you got banged up and all.
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Date: 2018-12-07 01:21 am (UTC)From:Yeah, this happened. But uh... you gotta be careful if you see anyone on Bad End.
[ puts her shirt down, motioning for her to sit. ]
They were having a live earlier and Doodles mentioned they were acting weird-- talking about "sticking to your image" or something like that. And then the Hearts had a live after, and they started saying the same weird stuff. I guess Doodles was trying to prove something about the BE's to one of them, because he started mouthing off-- y'know, like he does-- and this one just...
actually i lied its 3
Date: 2018-12-07 01:26 am (UTC)From:[ her jaw tightens a little-- she shoves her hands into her pockets and looks away, expression dark. ]
I don't know. I don't ever think I've been that angry. I tried to kill him. Powers didn't work on him. I hit him-- I swear I did, my axe went right through him-- but then I felt something cut me, and I looked down, and... it was like I hit myself, instead. And he said if I didn't back off he'd "finish it". I guess like he did to Doodles.
ok done
Date: 2018-12-07 01:30 am (UTC)From:... so I did. I'm not proud of it. I got scared. I thought he was gonna kill me, and maybe the others too, if they tried to help. I couldn't do anything against him.
Manny helped me get healing. I guess one of the Peps rez'd Doodles, I didn't see it. But we went home. That part's kinda fuzzy. I lost a lot of blood? All I could smell was blood. I was so hungry.
... I guess they got me fed and laid up for a while, though, cuz everything's still kinda fuzzy up until you texted me.
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Date: 2018-12-07 02:46 am (UTC)From:[sets the stuff aside, reaches out, then falters and crosses her arms instead]
Are you--shit. I'm sorry.
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Date: 2018-12-07 02:53 am (UTC)From:Nah. Don't be. I knew something was up with them and I still went for it anyway. Like I thought I could do somethin'. Stupid of me.
... sorry. Didn't mean to get all-- I dunno. Babble-y.
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Date: 2018-12-07 07:02 am (UTC)From:[hesitates again, then touches her arm, light]
There's nothing wrong with not actually getting yourself killed. That's generally considered a good thing. But also... There's nothing wrong with you wanting that fight to begin with. 'S only human to wanna fight for people you care about, right?
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Date: 2018-12-07 12:40 pm (UTC)From:... haha, well. Thanks for the faith in my humanity.
[ and hesitates before gesturing to the floor. ]
Alright, c'mon, sit down and eat your strawberries. And tell me about your day.
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Date: 2018-12-08 02:37 am (UTC)From:World ending 'cause we aren't entertaining assholes enough, demons are shitty landlords, Hurricane's--gone...
[her voice catches, a little]
--A-anyways, I went for a run after that, and got--turned around. Didn't think I'd missed so much other stuff, too.
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Date: 2018-12-08 02:50 am (UTC)From:There's barely a moment of hesitation before she reaches over and gently squeezes her arm, shifting closer until she's leaned up against her. ]
Hey... better you missed it, honestly. Everything's pretty awful. But we're gonna get through this, i'm positive.
... I'm sorry about Hurricane. He's gonna turn up soon, yeah?
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Date: 2018-12-08 03:00 am (UTC)From:...Sure. Maybe.
[a breath]
Sorry you got messed up. That's no fun either.
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Date: 2018-12-08 03:02 am (UTC)From:[ that's okay. She's fine just being something solid there. ]
Nah. Stop worrying about me, it's your turn. What can I do? For you.
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Date: 2018-12-08 03:10 am (UTC)From:[pauses, looking over to req before looking away again]
Uh, I mean, you don't have to do anything in particular. If you wanna play your guitar or read or sleep or whatever you'd usually be doing, that's fine.
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Date: 2018-12-08 03:15 am (UTC)From:[ it's something else to concentrate on anyway. She shifts only a little, to grab her bass and set it in her lap, but still sort of slouches a bit against nem's side.
She plucks idly at it, tuning. ]
You should try to get some sleep soon though. Just a little.
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Date: 2018-12-08 03:19 am (UTC)From:...What're you gonna play?
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Date: 2018-12-08 03:40 am (UTC)From:[ starts up a slow, steady tune, aimless for a bit before it settles into something more even.
She keeps her voice soft when she sings, closing her eyes. ]
...My girl, my girl, don't lie to me, tell me where did you sleep last night?
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