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Tweak says, "Highly illogical, captain."

passionbound (passionbound) wrote in paxletalelogs,
@ 2010-09-05 12:14:00

Entry tags:

fenrir, hel, odin

Who: Aura & Simon
What: A meeting under the moon
Where: Near the hospital
When: Monday night, after this log
Warnings: Violence

If he had been in his right mind, he might have felt remorse, perhaps even guilt over his behaviour that night, but as it was, the anger lingered, heavy and dark, holding tight to him in the night air. Simon continued down the walk, eyes narrowed, hyper aware of everything the world was doing around him. The wisps of conversations from passersby, the smells of food drifting from open windows, the exhaust leaking from the cars. Every sound, smell, sight flooded him into agitation, and it was all he could not to simply knock anyone away that got in his path.

City streets faded into a darkened park, trees providing shadows to cloak that which lurked, and in that darkness, he could feel some of his agitation fade. Once again, he threw himself at a bench, sat hunched over, hair hanging like a curtain around his face, obscuring him from the world but completely unable to obscure the world from him.

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calaveritas
2010-09-05 05:38 pm UTC (link)

Pierce had taken Aura home, and she'd gone into her apartment and paced for a half hour before deciding what to do next.

She'd gone to Billy's first, stopped outside his door and considered asking him for help with Simon, but she'd seen how Simon was and she didn't want Billy hurt. If Simon did something to her, she could handle it. If he hurt Billy, it would be different. She even considered Merc, but her cousin had enough to deal with, with his mirror reflection. So, in the end, she left Pax and walked in the direction Simon had gone. She was his twin, after all, maybe she'd find him on that fact alone.

When she saw the shape on the bench, she knew, and she took a deep breath, trying to unsuccessfully reign in the anger that was building inside her.

"Well?" she asked, hands on her hips. "Are you done having your melodramatic Captain Kirk moment?"

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passionbound
2010-09-05 05:43 pm UTC (link)

He felt her approaching before she stopped, before she spoke, and he lifted his head to stare at her in her approach. "Did I ask you to follow me?" he snapped out, looking back away, his lips pressed in a tight line. "Go away, Aura. I don't want you here right now."

He stood to make an exit, already deciding to leave even if she took her leave as well. He just wanted to be alone. Nothing else.

	calaveritas 2010-09-05 05:45 pm UTC (link)
	She didn't leave. In fact, she just closed the distance between them and reached for his arm. "It doesn't work that way, Simon," she told him softly. "You can't get rid of me, and you can't run away." Stubbornly. "I won't let you." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	passionbound 2010-09-05 06:33 pm UTC (link)
	"You sure about that?" Simon retaliated, giving her another shove back, pushing forward to make up for every step he loses to her. "Our father opted out, Olivia. Maybe I'm just like him. Walking out on you just like he did. Like father like fucking son." Another shove, a growl deep in the back of his throat. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	calaveritas 2010-09-05 07:54 pm UTC (link)
	She didn't wake up, and she wouldn't be waking up any time soon. The force of the impact had done enough damage that waking up wasn't a given, and she hung limp and lifeless in his arms, breathing shallow and thready. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	passionbound 2010-09-05 08:04 pm UTC (link)
	He was trying to figure out what to do, how to help her, when the ring of her cell phone jarred him back into reality. For a moment, his eyes widened, panicked, that urge to simply run almost overwhelming, but he steeled himself and fumbled for her phone in her pockets. Hands shaking, face pale, he pressed to answer the phone, bringing it to his ear. "H-hello?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)