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he's ([info]misterenigma) wrote in [info]rooms,
@ 2015-09-21 09:58:00

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Entry tags:!dc comics, *journal, *log, bruce wayne, death, eddie nigma, selina kyle

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[As a result of Emily going Deathly, reality shifts for "Ed" Nashton. His hands go transparent and then the game controller that he was holding suddenly drops to the floor. If she's Death, then he's got to be dead. And if he's dead? Then he's a full on ghost. He does his best to communicate with his electronics:]

W͖͕͍̪͉̟ͅe̴̮͇̤̹̫l̞͖͙͢l̵̦̰̟͔ͅ,͕̝͜ ͇s̘h҉̠̬͉͎͉̗i͙̰̘̲̜̳t͈̼̤͔̗͟.͍͇͈



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Re: emily/eddie: mind talking
[info]soundofwings
2015-09-29 01:58 pm UTC (link)
[She was surprised when he leaned in too, almost meeting her half-way. And she held there with wide eyes, staring at him with her thoughts visibly rushing through her mind. Too much was happening and she wanted something normal - something any college freshman would want. And maybe she wouldn't actually describe Eddie as "normal". Maybe she wouldn't describe the seemingly-sudden magnetic pull between them to be "normal". But they were both barely adults and weird stuff was going on and she just... it was easier to ignore that and lean in to kiss him. She didn't remember having done it ever before (didn't remember kissing anyone ever before), but it felt right once she was doing it, closing her eyes and leaning against him.

She liked his arms around her, liked the solidity of them especially after him being incorporeal. Being a ghost. The thought of that made her shiver and lean more against him.] Maybe I am. But it didn't feel like helping when it happened. [She allowed her chin to be tipped up, sighing softly at his fingers against her skin. Softly:] No. I won't believe that.

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