stylistic_disloyalty | [MASK OR MENACE] IC Contact

"Funny enough I'm not going to lie here-- I definitely saw your call but I'm going to decide whether or not to respond based on how interesting the message is. I'd make it good. Maybe I'll change your contact to 'Yeah, This is Worth Answering'."

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From:

pummelgranite

You hear the demi kids are having a tree-warming party in their cookie factory?

From:

stylistic_disloyalty

[It was far from a perfect fix, Magnus healing her slow and steady decapitation, and Luci had noted that the marks had started reappearing the night before. But it was mild, she'd text him in the morning and get patched up. This was probably going to be a ritual thing until 'Porter Bollocks' stopped, but that's how it's going to be. That's what she'd have to do. For Laura.]

[And isn't that an unsettling thing. But she's sleeping great, it's been nice, the kind of nice that Luci never figured she'd have. And somehow in the past three days she hasn't managed to get scared enough to cock it up on purpose. She needs a medal.]

[This morning doesn't feel like the others though-- it feels cold despite Luci falling asleep next to Laura. She's still there when Luci opens her eyes though, and for a few moments she can't figure out why the bed is cold. Until she notices all the red in her peripheral vision and realizes she can't move.]

[Fuck. Fuck. FuckfuckfuckfuckFUCKINGFUCK.]

La--

[Don't wake her up, don't let her see this, get her out--]

[How the fuck is she supposed to do that when she can't fucking move?]

Shit-- Laura. [Her voice cracks. There's no hiding this, but she needs help if she's not going to die right here. That's ultimately the worst outcome, and one she wants to believe Laura can save her from again.]

From:

flightforfreedom

[It's mid day when he shows up - directly after being given what amounts to a direct summoning. He's wearing his usual get up - black skinny jeans, a cream shirt and a leather jacket with the rebellion symbol hand-stitched into the shoulder.

He travelled most of the way here with BB-8, but has left the droid to its own devices, tell him to give him a bit while he visited a friend, and the droid happily complied, rolling off. He takes a breath as he stands in front of the doors, then pushes inside.

It's a hell of a lot quieter than the last time he was here, and he can hear his footsteps echo as he walks down the aisle.]

Feels like I'm supposed to ring a bell or fire a gun or something. [Loud enough to be heard but mostly to himself.]

Hey, Luci, you here?

From:

purple_reign

luci r u free i need 2 talk 2 u

From:

pummelgranite

[ There were a lot of differences between that Laura, and this Persephone, not the least of which were SLEEPING HABITS. So, it's little guess which one is up and about the church in the wee hours, trying to decide between SoCo and Scotch. Eventually she mixes them on the rocks. ]

From:

cassassin

Hey. It's Cassandra. The other one. Um--I'm sorry. For... before, at the protest. [the facekick, that is.]

I... didn't want that. Anyway. Inanna said you're doing better. And I just... [a sigh.] I'd like to--know you better. And that wasn't a good start. Call me back?

From:

pummelgranite

Hey, going to Batman's lair to try something stupid that won't work. If I don't check in every hour, you can follow my path through Hades.

From:

stylistic_disloyalty

[Well that could have gone better.]

[Luci had held her own against Keith, even gotten in a few hits herself, but ultimately she'd brought her fists to a swordfight and it had ended as well as could be expected. The disconcerting side-effect was the worst part, probably, and Luci tried very hard not to make eye contact with anybody as she hurried through the streets to the closest refuge-- Yuri and Yusuke's place. The bleeding is already causing some alarm with the people she passes, she's going to need clean clothes to make it back to Miami or Hades without opening her mouth and having everything spill out like a faucet. Even coming here is making her nervous, despite everything she's told Yuri and Yusuke. Some things she still keeps close for a number of reasons, but she's caught between a rock and a hard place here. She can't run around the east coast covered in blood and not expect somebody to recognize and stop her.]

I am so screwed. [She mutters as she knocks on Yuri's door.] It's Luci, don't freak when you open the door-- ~~I'm fine~~ I met the wrong end of a sword a few times.

[Fuck.]