( closed ) life like the unplumbed sea;
WHO: Elysium & friends(?)
WHAT: This is now just a catch-all for everything
WHERE: Everywhere
WHEN: 2024
WARNINGS: Blanket warning for possible explorations of dark themes in general, please tread at your own risk. I will, however, endeavour to include specifics in headers if applicable.
WHAT: This is now just a catch-all for everything
WHERE: Everywhere
WHEN: 2024
WARNINGS: Blanket warning for possible explorations of dark themes in general, please tread at your own risk. I will, however, endeavour to include specifics in headers if applicable.
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She'd shove a cigarette in defiantly, but-- ]
... Don't even have my lighter on me. [ To add insult to injury. She can't even enjoy a little comfort. Worst dream ever, notwithstanding her own. ]
Anyway, if there's no known cure yet, might as well get the people here to put some extra work in for you. Unless you've resigned yourself to it. [ Which is his own choice and this comes from someone who'd been looking forward to dying (again), only to have to form a compromise to exist longer. For the barest chance of fulfilling a long-held goal by a woman who had died before all of them.
Nothing worth dwelling on right now. As ever. ]
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Elysium would be dead more than hundreds of times over, before Gebura could so much even get a glimpse of him. ]
Right. Might as well make use of our employment benefits.
[ Spoken like a guy who has full intention of making use of said benefits. But, anyway, at least she won't have to rue her lack of cigarettes for long… because something else will click, and he'll give her a small smile. ]
… Well, I appreciate the tip-off. I don't think what you saw was particularly interesting, so I suppose I'll be seeing you around. I'm glad it was you.
[ ta ta ]