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thisavrou_log2016-05-01 09:04 pm
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Entry tags:
- *event,
- all about j: j,
- danger days killjoys: the girl,
- death note: l (crau),
- mass effect: clone shepard,
- mcu: wanda maximoff,
- metal gear: kazuhira miller,
- mushishi: ginko,
- npc | ben,
- npc | thán,
- red vs blue: agent texas,
- star wars: luke skywalker,
- star wars: rey,
- tron: rinzler (crau),
- undertale: frisk,
- undertale: mettaton,
- x-men movies: peter maximoff
( may event log )
Who: Everyone
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
E V E N T L O G |
"the trees rustle in the evening when we stand uneasy before our own thoughts."
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no subject
[He doesn't even think of the possibility that anyone could imply he wasn't strong enough.]
Why would they? Someone would have to see us for them to talk about it? [He snorts, steps behind Ben and cups his hand around the man's neck.]
You really have no idea how fast I am, huh? Lucky you to find out first hand.
[He doesn't give Ben a warning, he just grabs Ben around the waist with his other hand and moves. For Peter, all he sees is the slow passing of scenery and people moving like bugs swimming in honey. For Ben, Peter can only imagine it must be the opposite, a swirl of color and noise and wind beyond comprehension.
They're in the alley near a dime store within seconds. Peter doesn't take his hands off Ben immediately, waiting to see if the man can keep his balance.]
no subject
What does he have to do with this? I'm my own person. He doesn't get a say in who picks me up.
[But before he can say anything else or ask anymore questions, they're moving. It's too fast, faster than his mind can process, and stranger than he would have expected. Ben's eyes are closed, hands and arms spread out to each side to balance himself. He doesn't move away from Peter, needs the support, but he doesn't move for the longest time.
Inhale, exhale. Again. Breathe.]
Where are we?
[He didn't throw up, so that's something.]
no subject
Look at that, made of some strong stuff.
[He claps Ben on the shoulder, mercifully not saying anything about the time it takes for Ben to collect himself. Peter has some common sense.]
Near the dime store. It's a store with a bunch of stuff for kind of cheap. Unless you meant where like as in city, but you're not from Earth so I don't know if saying outside of DC would help you any.
[He shrugs.] Whenever you feel like moving we can go in and take some candy for the kid.