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Connor | RK800 ([personal profile] plasticasshole) wrote2017-08-31 11:41 pm
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[personal profile] hopesong 2020-11-19 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
It's never fun thinking about someone being hurt, especially when you're powerless to stop it, but I promise that I'd rather go back there than to just go back to my original home if it meant I wouldn't be leaving those still in its realm alone.

[She exhales gently.] All of the safety in the world means nothin' to me if I ain't there to help my friends.
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[personal profile] hopesong 2020-11-19 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
I ain't, no. If there's something I can do for others, I want to be able to do it. It's actually why I started playin' guitar in the first place. Saw the way singin' could light up a room... Made me feel good, you know? Knowing that I could make others happy.
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[personal profile] hopesong 2020-11-26 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
That's right. [She licks her lips, they feel dry. Probably from the nasty drink she partook in, something she's not surprised by, honestly.]

What about you, hun? What do you think your gift is?
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[personal profile] hopesong 2020-12-01 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
Don't say that. Everyone's got somethin', you just might not know yours yet.

Maybe you're a great comedian. [She says with a laugh.] Or great at sewing. Who knows?
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[personal profile] hopesong 2020-12-01 09:21 am (UTC)(link)
I ain't know much about sewing. I was just throwing it out there. I'm sure you'll find something that only you're good at.
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[personal profile] hopesong 2020-12-02 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
[His sterness garners another laugh, and Kate holds his hands up in an "I give" motion.] Alright, alright. I'll have you know that hangovers don't exist in the Fog. Just bad decisions.
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[personal profile] hopesong 2020-12-02 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Another laugh, and she lifts the glass of water to her mouth, swirling it gently as she does, stopping before she takes a sip.]

Dontcha have to sleep to be hit with a hangover?
Edited 2020-12-02 06:51 (UTC)
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[personal profile] hopesong 2020-12-02 07:37 am (UTC)(link)
No? [She asks, and seeing the look on his face, smartly decides to down the rest of the water.]

My body has been through worse than this. Not to mention my liver. Had that torn out and eaten more than a few times. Fun stuff to still be alive for.

[Morbid, but none the less true, and something Kate doesn't seem to be terribly bothered by it.]

Not that you stay alive long after somethin' like that, of course.
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[personal profile] hopesong 2020-12-02 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Sometimes it just be like that, man. Kate does seem amused at his look of disgust. It's nothing like the look of disgust other survivors would give, where there'd just been low key amusement and resignation at such a thing. More of a "So that's how this trial is going to go" sort of thing.]

Maybe. Should I leave you too it then? I'd hate to leave you to wallow.
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[personal profile] hopesong 2020-12-02 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
Touched you care so much about me restin'.

[ No, really though. Kate stands to put her glass in the sink and move towards her room. Sleeping in front of someone else used to weird her out. Now the thought of someone doing it is comforting, after the fog. Sure, being whisked away to a trial is always startling, but at least with someone watching, they could give her a heads up.

Not that such a thing is needed here, of course.
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