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Tweak says, "C'mon, Sunny boy."

General Cross Marian (rack_em_up) wrote in marinanova,
@ 2012-12-17 00:27:00

Entry tags:

cross marian, komui lee, rebecca crane

[Accidental Video | Filtered from Tyki Mikk] Day 197 evening
[Exhaustion and pain somehow turned his intended private voice post into a near-public video; filtered from Tyki only because Komui rigged his device for all outgoing calls. People might have heard Cross' rare quasi-nice behavior from earlier, but he was more covert about heading over to Sector 2 to make sure Tyki didn't actually kill the little bastard.]

We don't have good wine in the house. You should get some. [He intended this call to Rebecca, obviously. Bitching and moaning, as expected from Cross? Except that however pissy his voice sounds, the video shows him leaning, slumping against a wall, eye closed.]

[It's the first time he's kept Judgment invoked for this long since the changes. He tugs up a sleeve to note that the crucifix-scar on the inside of his wrist is bleeding. Stupid thing, don't stain his shirt.]

[Hopefully he can get her out of the house for a while, or piss her off enough that she won't care if he sleeps elsewhere.] Don't bring any of that cheap trash home.

((OOC: Cross might hang up on concerned parties because he's an ass, but look forward to potential threadjacks by Rebecca or Komui!))

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	needmymp3 2013-01-01 02:23 am UTC (link)
	[She just hums at that, fingers sliding to guide his hair away from his face and picking out any strand that gets caught in his mask and gently righting it. While massaging his scalp,] Just let me work my magic. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rack_em_up 2013-01-03 05:59 am UTC (link)
	Hn. [Not really a complaint as much as he might like to make one. She does have good hands, after all.] [Maybe it's his half-asleep state, or the comforting movement of her fingers, or the weight of the cloth around his hastily-bandaged wrist, but his filter is a little broken.] It's rejecting me. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	needmymp3 2013-01-03 06:26 am UTC (link)
	[Her fingers don't stop, though they gather back his bangs a little slower after his words, still combing through in gentle motions. Of course it is. The universe never plays fair.] What d'you do now? [Softly said, she's well aware of the distinct lack of many options.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	rack_em_up 2013-01-04 11:29 pm UTC (link)
	[He shrugs, or what would be a shrug if he were more than 35% awake.] Wait. [Either it'll kill him or it won't. He'll just have to see.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

needmymp3
2013-01-04 11:37 pm UTC (link)

[Talking to Komui's a thing now on her mind, but she doesn't let the thought drag her away from the present or still her fingers in his hair.

The massage extends to the nape of his neck and the slight curves of his shoulders that she can reach.] Alright. [Wait and see... this is nothing exceptionally new for Rebecca, even if it's as frustrating a position as always.]

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	rack_em_up 2013-01-05 01:31 am UTC (link)
	[He mumbles something else, but by then he's well on his way to passed out. He does nuzzle into her lap a bit, but that's all as he slips into unconsciousness.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	needmymp3 2013-01-05 05:25 am UTC (link)
	[She'll keep playing with his hair for a while after that, sitting the way she is. Eventually she'll shift around and get comfortable with minimal movement, caught in heavy thought watching his chest rise and fall.] (Reply to this) (Parent)

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