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"I can't believe he actually has friends," Mira muttered. "I mean, I know some of you saw one, but I'm still pretty sure that was just a vivid hallucination."
Mical plucked the comlink out of her hands. "He does," he said, "and I have just notified them of his present state. It is a shame we couldn't recover this earlier; I can only imagine they have been worried."
Mira rolled her eyes at him.
"... all right, he is overly abrasive," Mical allowed. "But he took a beating because we could not exercise patience." He looked up towards the kolto tank that still held Atton's now largely-healed body. Unfortunately, they had not been in time, and some of the scars that loomed large across the man's torso and arms were... ugly.
At least they had been received well here in Ahto City. It made things easier - and gave them a chance to consider the future.
"They're planning to take him out in about ten minutes," Mira said, hopping off the cabinet she'd been sitting on. "Do you wanna be here when he gets out? Because I don't. Someone's going to have to tell him about Meetra."
"True," Mical said. "Perhaps we'll be lucky and he will take it with grace..."
"I wouldn't count on it," she said, strolling past him and out of the room.
He blew out a sigh and turned back towards the tank. "I suppose I will be here, then..."
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Mical plucked the comlink out of her hands. "He does," he said, "and I have just notified them of his present state. It is a shame we couldn't recover this earlier; I can only imagine they have been worried."
Mira rolled her eyes at him.
"... all right, he is overly abrasive," Mical allowed. "But he took a beating because we could not exercise patience." He looked up towards the kolto tank that still held Atton's now largely-healed body. Unfortunately, they had not been in time, and some of the scars that loomed large across the man's torso and arms were... ugly.
At least they had been received well here in Ahto City. It made things easier - and gave them a chance to consider the future.
"They're planning to take him out in about ten minutes," Mira said, hopping off the cabinet she'd been sitting on. "Do you wanna be here when he gets out? Because I don't. Someone's going to have to tell him about Meetra."
"True," Mical said. "Perhaps we'll be lucky and he will take it with grace..."
"I wouldn't count on it," she said, strolling past him and out of the room.
He blew out a sigh and turned back towards the tank. "I suppose I will be here, then..."
[[ for those who know who they are - and a little bit of ocd ]]
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Date: 2014-07-21 11:01 am (UTC)He wrapped his arms around himself, found a corner to push himself into where he could watch as many of the exits as possible and waited for Atton.
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Date: 2014-07-21 12:33 pm (UTC)Well. He'd packed one bottle of Fireball whiskey. Which he was silently offering to Cade now.
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Date: 2014-07-21 01:04 pm (UTC)And so Sparkle had burned through what little alcohol he'd had on hand at the time, and then had screamed his throat raw trying to force Atton into answering the phone with the power of his voice alone.
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Date: 2014-07-21 01:14 pm (UTC)"This just tells me that I need to put more effort into being idiotic, now."
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Date: 2014-07-21 07:22 pm (UTC)It seemed apt. People tended to like cherishing big landmarks like that in their lives, right?
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Date: 2014-07-21 07:30 pm (UTC)That is not a ringing endorsement for anything ever, Cade.
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Date: 2014-07-21 12:47 pm (UTC)He was not going to think about how weird Cade looked all rolled up in a ball like that, because that just made him comfortable.
"You wouldn't happen to know how to get a decent bottle of juma in here?" he said, swaggering up to the guy out of physical awkwardness instead of intent.
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Date: 2014-07-21 01:14 pm (UTC)Inside voice, Cade.
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Date: 2014-07-21 01:16 pm (UTC)Ten solid years of the echoes of screams in your brain - losing them now was kind of big.
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Date: 2014-07-21 03:08 pm (UTC)... Actually, it was Cade. There'd never be an appropriate time.
So Atton just shrugged. "Sure," he said, "but it's still a pain in the ass."
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