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jumpthegun) wrote2016-04-04 09:15 pm
jumpthegun) wrote2016-04-04 09:15 pm
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I'll talk to the Admin.
When can you get there?
What supplies do you have?
When can you get there?
What supplies do you have?
[Four sets of handcuffs. One for each of his limbs.
John sighs as Mary frowns and moves farther away from him again.]
Probably by the end of the day. I can wait for you.
I have disinfectant, hand sanitizer, a sewing kit, petroleum jelly, forceps, a scalpel, and some morphine for you to take during the procedure and after.
[Not much. Not nearly enough, really.]
John sighs as Mary frowns and moves farther away from him again.]
Probably by the end of the day. I can wait for you.
I have disinfectant, hand sanitizer, a sewing kit, petroleum jelly, forceps, a scalpel, and some morphine for you to take during the procedure and after.
[Not much. Not nearly enough, really.]
I dont know how long it will take to get to you.
I've lost my supplies. I don't have anything medically valuable.
I've lost my supplies. I don't have anything medically valuable.
How did you lose them?
[Probably tossed them out, Mary puts in snidely.
Honestly, it's not a bad theory. Stein had been about to do that when John had first met him in-person along with Ecks.]
[Probably tossed them out, Mary puts in snidely.
Honestly, it's not a bad theory. Stein had been about to do that when John had first met him in-person along with Ecks.]
Thrown some out, forgotten some, made poor decisions on what I actually need to bring with me.
I'm out of food. Do you have anything?
I'm out of food. Do you have anything?
do me a favor and dont stay dead
[Maybe it would have been if circumstances were different. Part of him wants to quip, "took you long enough," but the greater part is simply relieved he revived at all.]
thanks
and sorry to drop some bad news on your proverbial doorstep first thing but nat died while you were out
thanks
and sorry to drop some bad news on your proverbial doorstep first thing but nat died while you were out
[Lovely.
She's one of the ones you fancied a bit, right?
Even lovelier. A stab of guilt goes through John's stomach, and it takes him a moment to reply.]
I'm sorry to hear that. Are you and Clint all right? As all right as you can be.
She's one of the ones you fancied a bit, right?
Even lovelier. A stab of guilt goes through John's stomach, and it takes him a moment to reply.]
I'm sorry to hear that. Are you and Clint all right? As all right as you can be.
yeah were alright
clint is well
hes clint
you know how he is
but were still going and lucky is alive
[Which is about as much as he can ask, he feels, apart from a sense of 'hurry and come back.' But it took Watson about two days; he can wait longer.]
so are you alright
clint told me what happened but i mean right now
i dont know what you lost and the admin seems vicious about it lately
clint is well
hes clint
you know how he is
but were still going and lucky is alive
[Which is about as much as he can ask, he feels, apart from a sense of 'hurry and come back.' But it took Watson about two days; he can wait longer.]
so are you alright
clint told me what happened but i mean right now
i dont know what you lost and the admin seems vicious about it lately
[So, close enough on the guess, then. At the question, though, John's mind turns not to his pack, but to his flat. What's in the fridge?]
Only beer.
[Mary is very suddenly directly in front of him.
John, focus. Not home. Here.
The food isn't real here, but John does check his pack. It's a few minutes before he replies.]
Sorry, no. I have food. I don't have any beer.
[Although, he could really do with a drink right now.]
Only beer.
[Mary is very suddenly directly in front of him.
John, focus. Not home. Here.
The food isn't real here, but John does check his pack. It's a few minutes before he replies.]
Sorry, no. I have food. I don't have any beer.
[Although, he could really do with a drink right now.]
I'm not sure what I lost, either. Sorry. At the moment, doesn't seem to be anything I'm really missing.
[Are you going to tell him you think this is a dream? Mary asks.
John's not planning to. Even if Davesprite isn't real, he's still a kid and upsetting fake kids bothers him as much as upsetting real ones.]
He's got a chip on his shoulder about that. I'd rather not.
[Mary shrugs and glances away.]
I'm better than I have been in a bit, I suppose. I've got two eyes.
[Because in this dream, he used to be a cyclops.]
[Are you going to tell him you think this is a dream? Mary asks.
John's not planning to. Even if Davesprite isn't real, he's still a kid and upsetting fake kids bothers him as much as upsetting real ones.]
He's got a chip on his shoulder about that. I'd rather not.
[Mary shrugs and glances away.]
I'm better than I have been in a bit, I suppose. I've got two eyes.
[Because in this dream, he used to be a cyclops.]
Those are two very different things, Watson. Are you feeling all right?
[John stares at Mary for a long moment.
Talk to him. John, you need to talk to him. He's dying. He's died for you. He'll keep killing himself for you if you don't say something.]
Bucky's been turned into Pierce's pawn. He was the Winter Soldier when I called him the other night.
Talk to him. John, you need to talk to him. He's dying. He's died for you. He'll keep killing himself for you if you don't say something.]
Bucky's been turned into Pierce's pawn. He was the Winter Soldier when I called him the other night.
[Call Sherlock.]
I'm not bloody calling him!
[John clutches his head for a moment as Mary goes silent for his raised voice.]
I'm sorry. Mm... He doesn't need to deal with this. He's already put himself through too much for me. I can't let him... he'll offer to do it himself, you know he will.
[Mary stares at him sadly, tears filling her eyes.]
He's dying I can't... This isn't real. It'll work. It's not real.
I'm fine. Sorry. I was having a dream when I woke up.
I'm not bloody calling him!
[John clutches his head for a moment as Mary goes silent for his raised voice.]
I'm sorry. Mm... He doesn't need to deal with this. He's already put himself through too much for me. I can't let him... he'll offer to do it himself, you know he will.
[Mary stares at him sadly, tears filling her eyes.]
He's dying I can't... This isn't real. It'll work. It's not real.
I'm fine. Sorry. I was having a dream when I woke up.
When you woke up from dying.
What's your death penalty?
What's your death penalty?
I don't know. Don't seem to have one.
[That's what Sherlock said.
John goes to check through the rest of the conversation with Stein. Sure enough, he remembers writing everything there.]
Have I said that before?
[That's what Sherlock said.
John goes to check through the rest of the conversation with Stein. Sure enough, he remembers writing everything there.]
Have I said that before?
[That is definitely not the kind of improvement he expected to hear.]
what is with you and terrible injuries
first the bucky thing now this
when did it happen
was it the maze or the thing with andromeda and the glowy paths the other day or something else
what is with you and terrible injuries
first the bucky thing now this
when did it happen
was it the maze or the thing with andromeda and the glowy paths the other day or something else
[Something in him bristles, thinking of Pierce, thinking of a character from a movie who is not real, either. But John doesn't snarl or snap like he might have years ago when he was younger. For now. It takes a bit more to outwardly rile him.]
Not that I'm aware, no, but Sherlock's death price was the loss of his short term memory last time and it didn't seem like he'd lost anything to himself, either. Just double-checking.
Not that I'm aware, no, but Sherlock's death price was the loss of his short term memory last time and it didn't seem like he'd lost anything to himself, either. Just double-checking.
[Oh, right... he hadn't widely publicized what had happened with Stein. Probably best not to now. Davesprite's proved he has trouble keeping horrible things under his hat.]
Something else. I'd rather not talk about it.
[John, he's going to ask if you don't say more than that.]
It wasn't to do with Bucky.
Something else. I'd rather not talk about it.
[John, he's going to ask if you don't say more than that.]
It wasn't to do with Bucky.
[Davesprite does the mental equivalent of going "uh."]
ok great but i wasnt going to assume it was him
not necessarily
you know i made up with him right
im not saying you have to tell me either but im not going to start a witch hunt if you do
i know i screwed up that time
ok great but i wasnt going to assume it was him
not necessarily
you know i made up with him right
im not saying you have to tell me either but im not going to start a witch hunt if you do
i know i screwed up that time
It's fine. It doesn't matter anymore, anyway. Thanks for being concerned, though.
Did I miss anything apart from what you've already told me while I was out?
Did I miss anything apart from what you've already told me while I was out?
[He can live with that answer.]
alfie is a liar who took advantage of someone not being able to disobey orders to steal his stuff
so id say dont trust him
and we found a food source out east that can be stayed in overnight
also sherlock seemed to think telling people its totes safe to commit suicide here because you wont die permanently was a good idea
so you might want to tell him what the actual fuck
alfie is a liar who took advantage of someone not being able to disobey orders to steal his stuff
so id say dont trust him
and we found a food source out east that can be stayed in overnight
also sherlock seemed to think telling people its totes safe to commit suicide here because you wont die permanently was a good idea
so you might want to tell him what the actual fuck
Edited 2017-01-31 14:45 (UTC)
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