[ percy allows himself to be ushered away, his steps quick. worse case scenario, he's walking into another nightmare. as it stands, vax seems rather real considering all the shaking he did.
as he steps into the room, he admires the room in silence for a moment, the crumbling molding and creaking floors. it feels like an echo. he just finds himself slowly spanning his hand against the wall, brow drawn. ]
The last thing I remember is [ (static) ] going down one last time. I could feel it. All of it. And then none of it...
[ and then he was here. ]
as he steps into the room, he admires the room in silence for a moment, the crumbling molding and creaking floors. it feels like an echo. he just finds himself slowly spanning his hand against the wall, brow drawn. ]
The last thing I remember is [ (static) ] going down one last time. I could feel it. All of it. And then none of it...
[ and then he was here. ]
[ percy is coming back from the zombie-filled hall in the mansion as well, strange, colorful spatters on his hair and his jacket's arm. ]
Oh really? Add zombies to the list then, while you're at it.
What's wrong, are you shy all of a sudden?
[ reaching out to drag that hood off i'm sorry, you don't scare him, he tackled a zombie. ]
Oh really? Add zombies to the list then, while you're at it.
What's wrong, are you shy all of a sudden?
[ reaching out to drag that hood off i'm sorry, you don't scare him, he tackled a zombie. ]
[ my inbox is so full of vax'ildan. i hate this (no)
in any case, they're exploring together, having a look about at the brand new locations and have arrived at the one, the only, game room with it's soothing interior and tidily stacked games and such. the computer in the corner hums softly.
as he passes a small table, he sees a chess set all neatly set up and grins a bit. ]
Shall we have a game?
in any case, they're exploring together, having a look about at the brand new locations and have arrived at the one, the only, game room with it's soothing interior and tidily stacked games and such. the computer in the corner hums softly.
as he passes a small table, he sees a chess set all neatly set up and grins a bit. ]
Shall we have a game?
[ the medbay sees use today for sure. vax is probably at least stabilized for the moment as we all probably are waiting for turns with our friends in the healing pods. for now there's a bed in a cordoned off area and some pillows for vax, and a stool that percy has chosen to perch on anxiously. bad news is slung over his should at the ready while he waits for another round for vax in the pods. ]
Gunshot wounds.
[ he says it quietly from where he's looking down at a book. ]
Gunshot wounds.
[ he says it quietly from where he's looking down at a book. ]
Yeah, I found someone with the very same one, even. Besides Garou.
[ the marine beds do look cozy, and percy doesn't even hesitate to kick off his boots and flop down beside him. decorum doesn't matter right now, he's pulling off his glasses first, his gloves next, to rub at his eyes slowly. ]
Did they mark you?
[ the marine beds do look cozy, and percy doesn't even hesitate to kick off his boots and flop down beside him. decorum doesn't matter right now, he's pulling off his glasses first, his gloves next, to rub at his eyes slowly. ]
Did they mark you?
[ do you ever just fucking lose it inside and go a little catatonically silent as you watch everything unfold? yeahhhhh. percy's just moving beside vax wordlessly, clutching his coat. ]
Absolutely.
There were two bodies, two culprits, and we only could vote for one for execution from what we've seen. Someone's gotten away, and someone else has to die.
[ his voice is tight. ]
Absolutely.
There were two bodies, two culprits, and we only could vote for one for execution from what we've seen. Someone's gotten away, and someone else has to die.
[ his voice is tight. ]
[ a macabre text pings into vax's inbox. every swirling drop of memory that has hit him these past few days.
it's a lot.
it's a reminder. a weight. he doesn't care that the gun went into the acid. he doesn't care that orthax had latched itself so hungrily to anna ripley in his stead. he doesn't care. he is still, at his core, something so weak to all of this that he— ]
I've decided.
If it comes down to it.
I want it to be you.
it's a lot.
it's a reminder. a weight. he doesn't care that the gun went into the acid. he doesn't care that orthax had latched itself so hungrily to anna ripley in his stead. he doesn't care. he is still, at his core, something so weak to all of this that he— ]
I've decided.
If it comes down to it.
I want it to be you.
I've only got 2, so I'll have to wait for another.
But that's incredibly handy, especially with regards to a premonition about trial. A good tool to have when we're truly stumped.
A whale?
Regardless, that? Sounds promising. If we get tokens on schedule then, I suppose I'll find myself with three soon enough.
But that's incredibly handy, especially with regards to a premonition about trial. A good tool to have when we're truly stumped.
A whale?
Regardless, that? Sounds promising. If we get tokens on schedule then, I suppose I'll find myself with three soon enough.
[ percy is here. he's just.
sat in a corner, whatever can be called a corner, his arms folded over his knees until he can see the pale blur of vax's face and he looks up.
his eyes are red.
he twitches quietly in the dark for a long moment before grabbing his head, and then... ]
My apology would mean nothing to you.
sat in a corner, whatever can be called a corner, his arms folded over his knees until he can see the pale blur of vax's face and he looks up.
his eyes are red.
he twitches quietly in the dark for a long moment before grabbing his head, and then... ]
My apology would mean nothing to you.
[ we are here laying on someone's bed late at night, take your pick, and staring at the ceiling after all that has happened.
percy's hand twitches. a sharp motion. his breath sucks in tightly. concave ribs. then pushes outwards, like he's trying to hold something back. ]
percy's hand twitches. a sharp motion. his breath sucks in tightly. concave ribs. then pushes outwards, like he's trying to hold something back. ]
Edited 2022-03-14 14:24 (UTC)
[ these be on their weird crystalline nest where vax has been fuckin sleeping ig: a pair of hand-made lace-up heelies (with little accents of a deep ebony and a dark violet) with a small note: ]
Kazunari inspired me weeks ago.
With a workshop proper, I suppose I could make them happen.
Don't be too much of a menace with these, alright?
- Percival
Kazunari inspired me weeks ago.
With a workshop proper, I suppose I could make them happen.
Don't be too much of a menace with these, alright?
- Percival
Edited 2022-03-17 16:55 (UTC)
[ percy's helping vax pick up in marine and help put pillows back where they belong because he is feeling nice like that and needs something else to do, to be honest. his general vibes are... lowkey anxious, tempered by something soft and lulling. it's just. you know. sometimes your anxiety seeps a little through. he'll pause and just kind of lightly bap him with a pillow. just to get his attention. ]
I think your vision could possibly have something to do with what we felt on the rooftop.
[ a pause. ]
I mean, it's likely not to as well, but... I noticed something. From experience.
I think your vision could possibly have something to do with what we felt on the rooftop.
[ a pause. ]
I mean, it's likely not to as well, but... I noticed something. From experience.
[ he has tracked vax down after making his own rounds and will usher them back to whichever apartment you want so they can flop down on a bed. and just sort of vibe in the bad feelings of atsushi having to go through combat tomorrow. percy has come back from visiting him, small sketches of atsushi with a stained glass backdrop and light overhead decorating the most recent, open page of his sketchbook. ]
Miserable... [ percy mumbles into his pillow. he stretches out a leg and just nudges vax, a quiet surge of "i'm here for you, clown" feelings. ]
Miserable... [ percy mumbles into his pillow. he stretches out a leg and just nudges vax, a quiet surge of "i'm here for you, clown" feelings. ]
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