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Peter Quill ([personal profile] zunesareawesome) wrote in [community profile] snowblindrpg2018-03-13 12:34 pm

[log] Lean on me [closed]

Characters: The Sorcerer Not-Yet-Supreme, Star-Cat, Star-Lord, and the Librarian
Location: Building 318 and various
Date: Day 339-343
Summary: The visiting of Flynn Carsen to the clan of Snow.
Warnings: References to character death, drowning, blood (because this is a scary building), more CW's in ensuing threads.




318: The stench of blood is thick in this garage, with blood long-soaked into the concrete floor, staining nearly the entire expanse. There are empty wooden tables to be sat on if you would rather not sit on the floor, though they've all been flipped as if in anger. One of the tables has been broken into pieces and burned, and another has pieces missing as if someone had begun to break it into pieces but was interrupted. The whole place has a hostile air to it, and the walls sound like they're breathing at night. "ALPHONSE ELRIC, DAY TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTY TWO, CONTACT @LELRIC FOR ANY ASSISTANCE." "ALPHONSE ELRIC, DAY TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTY SIX, PLEASE CALL @LELRIC FOR ANY ASSISTANCE NEEDED." and "ALPHONSE ELRIC, DAY TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTY EIGHT, FOR ANY ASSISTANCE PLEASE CONTACT @LELRIC ANY TIME." are written on one of the walls.
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[personal profile] cahooted 2018-03-15 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
For a split second Flynn freezes when he sees the feline shape in the penumbra. But didn't she-- oh. Right! It's the other cat. Flynn remembers the last time they have spoken and his amazement, his bafflement at the conversation. It feels like a lifetime ago and suddenly he wonders if the city is taking away his sense of wonder one day at a time.

It's not a nice thought. He pushes it away.

"Oh, hey. Good evening. It's been a while."
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[personal profile] absentconstellation 2018-03-16 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes hello it is the original talking cat. The one made of stars. He doesn't look up (or, incidentally, move his mouth) to speak.

"Good evening. I trust you have no trouble getting here."
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[personal profile] cahooted 2018-03-17 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"I didn't. Well, actually, lot's of uphill terrain and I can't wait to set this gear down - only maybe not right here, wow that floor is disgusting - but, anyways, yeah. Got here okay."

There is a pause in which he sobers.

"How are you? Peter told me what happened. I'm very sorry."