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snowblindrpg2017-06-18 08:31 am
jumpthegun) wrote in snowblindrpg2017-06-18 08:31 am
Entry tags:
- alfie solomons (peaky blinders),
- brian thomas (marble hornets),
- bucky barnes (mcu),
- chaos (xenosaga),
- davesprite (homestuck),
- england (hetalia),
- ginger hale (original),
- john watson (bbc sherlock),
- joker (dc),
- karkat vantas (homestuck),
- kunsel (final fantasy vii),
- manuel laurin (world of darkness),
- mary watson (bbc sherlock),
- mycroft holmes (bbc sherlock),
- royce melborn (riyria revelations),
- sherlock holmes (bbc sherlock),
- stephen strange (mcu),
- sylar (heroes)
[network] @jwatson; text; Bite the Bullet [Night 250]
[This is an incredibly embarrassing post to have to make, especially after the one he'd put out a few days earlier. Reading through those replies makes him want to curl up and hide from the world for people seeing what he'd been like straight out of the Army. The messages to his friends are a particular humiliation. But it is what it is and he has to deal with this now. Man up, Watson.]
I'd like to apologize to everyone for my attitude and behavior the last several days. My death price has ended and my memories have returned. I can't take back the things I said to any of you, but I'm really very sorry. I was in a bit of a bad place where I was set at.
For anyone who was asking me, I'm in the Entrance area with America, England, and Ginger.
I'm also sorry to report that the cause for Clint Barton's death was the Joker. He mortally wounded Clint, but I'm pretty sure Clint was able to escape the situation along with Harley Quinn. Clint was able to mortally wound the Joker, as well. I'm not sure where the Joker is right now, but please be on your absolute guard. He is well-armed and he'll have been healed up after his revival, even if he might still have severe MN Poisoning.
Action for Team Blonde
[Prior to sending out the message, John is rummaging around the new building they'd made it to for the night. He thinks he's getting the hang of this and he's relaxed a little more around his companions since they've not attacked him suddenly or stolen from him for several consecutive days.
He opens a cabinet in the kitchen and discovers a bottle of white wine, which is surprising, but not unwelcome when everything returns to him in a flash. It's like someone turning on the lights, full power when he's been completely in dark. It hurts.
John squeezes his eyes shut as the swirl of memories pours in, mixing, jumbling, resorting into the proper order and finally stopping when everything is settled. He's clutching his head, breathing hard. One memory in particular sticks out, though, the last one he'd had before dying...]
Fuck!
[Hope the rest of the house doesn't mind swearing.]
I'd like to apologize to everyone for my attitude and behavior the last several days. My death price has ended and my memories have returned. I can't take back the things I said to any of you, but I'm really very sorry. I was in a bit of a bad place where I was set at.
For anyone who was asking me, I'm in the Entrance area with America, England, and Ginger.
I'm also sorry to report that the cause for Clint Barton's death was the Joker. He mortally wounded Clint, but I'm pretty sure Clint was able to escape the situation along with Harley Quinn. Clint was able to mortally wound the Joker, as well. I'm not sure where the Joker is right now, but please be on your absolute guard. He is well-armed and he'll have been healed up after his revival, even if he might still have severe MN Poisoning.
Action for Team Blonde
[Prior to sending out the message, John is rummaging around the new building they'd made it to for the night. He thinks he's getting the hang of this and he's relaxed a little more around his companions since they've not attacked him suddenly or stolen from him for several consecutive days.
He opens a cabinet in the kitchen and discovers a bottle of white wine, which is surprising, but not unwelcome when everything returns to him in a flash. It's like someone turning on the lights, full power when he's been completely in dark. It hurts.
John squeezes his eyes shut as the swirl of memories pours in, mixing, jumbling, resorting into the proper order and finally stopping when everything is settled. He's clutching his head, breathing hard. One memory in particular sticks out, though, the last one he'd had before dying...]
Fuck!
[Hope the rest of the house doesn't mind swearing.]
no subject
Private;
Your long-term memory, but you don't even know where you are. And me of all people knows you don't know what you're actually doing half the time.
no subject
Private;
[He doesn't respond to the memory barb, something in him warning that this is a can of worms that he doesn't want to open.]
Then you have to admit that it's even more impressive how often I'm right, don't you think?
[Though... what is he right about this time?]
Private;
private;
I'm not trying to goad anyone, but I certain do want to meet up. Talk to Mycroft about the particulars, I can't be bothered with orienteering.
private;
All right. I'll see you soon, Sherlock.
[Hopefully soon.]
private;
[And he hangs up.]