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Max Carrigan ([info]notflatfooted) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-06-13 11:14:00

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Entry tags:max carrigan, vance astrovic

Who: Max and Vance
What: Getting the hell out of New York
When: the start of the ghost plot
Where: a Sanitarium in New York
Warnings: cursing. Lots of cursing.

Max was freaking out. Which was nothing new, really. But this time it wasn't an acid flashback, or a bad dream. He heard the other patients screaming, and it made him very afraid. Things were going to bad, and he really, really didn't want to be there.



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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-13 10:04 pm UTC (link)
A moment later, the door was unlocked and the doctor came in, Vance trailing him.

"Here he is. You are free to go."

Vance grinned at Max.

"Time to blow this popstand, dude. Come on, tghe van is waiting."

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-14 06:02 am UTC (link)
Max stood, forgetting to slide his folding chair back. It hit the floor with a clatter, and made him jump forward, knocking the card table over.

Despite it all, he was kind of glad to see Vance. At least he was a friendly face. "Hey, nice timing. Shit's going down, isn't it?"

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-14 11:45 pm UTC (link)
"Yep. Time for a strategic retreat to my place. Women, no alcohol, and all the television and relaxing comfort you could want."

He nodded to the doctor.

"Thanks doc."

Then he led the way to outside the clinic.

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-15 01:52 am UTC (link)
Max didn't say much else until they were out of the hospital. Just being there made him uncomfortable, and now that he was out he felt much more like himself.

"Thanks, man. You live away from this mess, right? And did you say women?"

He was a little surprised. Vance didn't seem the type to be surrounded by girls.

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-15 09:12 pm UTC (link)
Out to the van, Vance led him, and grinned.

"A ways away. Far enough and outside of the madness. And yes. The man I replaced ran and owned Penthouse. We're headed back to the mansion."

He opened the door for Max, then slid into the driver's seat and started the van.

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-15 09:25 pm UTC (link)
"You replaced an architect? What's that got to do with women?"

Max slid into the van, focusing on this new mystery, instead of the memories that were floating through his brain.

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-15 09:31 pm UTC (link)
"Not an architect. They didn't have Penthouse when you were around?"

He grinned and fished a copy out of the glove compartment and handed it over.

"It was a competitor to Playboy. That is where the women come in."

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-15 09:45 pm UTC (link)
"It was wha- whoa."

He flipped through the magazine. "Holy shit! I. . ."

For a moment, Max was speechless. "You are now officially my best friend."

Though, really, Vance had already been that, since he was Max's only friend.

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-15 10:14 pm UTC (link)
Vance laughed.

"Now, as long as you are nice to the girls, whatever happens between you and them is your business. I'm not with any of them, so it is not like I have an interest, as long as you don't piss them off."

He chuckled as he turned into traffic, moving fast.

"Meanwhile, there is a doc on the grounds, so you can still get the medicine, and every channel in the world on tv, plus movies, a pool, and even a track to run on if you really want to."

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-15 10:17 pm UTC (link)
"Really? You don't have any interest in them?"

Not that Max cared, really, but it did seem odd. "And actually, I kinda like running. It's good for you, and I tend to have people wanting to kick my ass a lot."

All this said while staring at the magazine.

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-15 10:32 pm UTC (link)
"I'm a geek, and more of a slow, take time, kind of person."

He waved a hand.

"These girls are used to a fast pace life style, and guys who don't slow down. And that is just not me. I don't mind that they do that, it's just not what I am looking for."

He slid the cart around a van that was weaving and then into another lane.

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-15 10:36 pm UTC (link)
"That's cool. It's just been. . . a while."

Max sighed. He pointedly didn't think about the last time he'd had sex. it hadn't been a particularly good or proud moment in his life.

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-15 10:45 pm UTC (link)
"Like I said,I don't care what anyone does with anyone else as long as everyone is happy."

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-15 10:53 pm UTC (link)
Max nodded, figuring it was more diplomatic to not say anything else.

"You don't have to do all this shit, you know."

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-15 11:15 pm UTC (link)
"I know. But why would I not? Nobody deserves to be alone in this madness we call a world."

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-15 11:26 pm UTC (link)
He smiled at Vance. "Yeah. You been here long?"

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-15 11:32 pm UTC (link)
"A few weeks. It's a little crazy. But, slowly, I am getting used to it."

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-15 11:39 pm UTC (link)
"You're doing a whole fucking lot better than me." Max noted. "I nearly went off the deep end when I first got here."

Too much change too fast.

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-15 11:42 pm UTC (link)
"Eh. My world was crazy itself, so I had a primer for madness. Most people I note do not."

He grinned over at Max.

"Just breathe and take some time to decompress dude. Right now, we have nothing but time."

They were on the freeway now and headed away from the city fast.

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-15 11:52 pm UTC (link)
Max nodded. "My world was a lot less crazy. There was a lot more singing, though."

He'd sort of lost any will to sing, since he'd gotten there. "Is there anyone else from your world here?"

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-16 12:21 am UTC (link)
"Singing?"

He glanced over, then went back to driving.

"A bunch of people, actually. No one I knew close though."

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-16 01:43 am UTC (link)
"Yeah. Like, you know, music?"

That made him wince. "Probably worse than having no one. I figure I'm the only one from my universe who's supposed to be here."

He's not going to think about Jude. Not at all. Not about where he is, or what happened to him after he was taken away from this world. He's not going to think about it at all, dammit.

For the first time, Max showed how hard he was trying to not think about something. The magazine in his hands crumpled as his fists tightened, and he became suddenly more interested in looking out the window. "Gonna carry that weight a long time." In his universe it would have been a cut away scene, where Vance couldn't hear him. But this was not his universe.

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-16 01:51 am UTC (link)
"Hm. Yeah."

Then he nodded.

I hope it isn't too..."

He heard the magazine crumple and glanced that way, hearing the man's words.,

"You okay?"

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-16 01:56 am UTC (link)
Max nodded. "I'm fine. You were saying something, right?"

He turned back, not looking much different from before. Of course, he'd been scared shitless before, so there wasn't much difference between that face and his sad face. maybe a bit more tiredness around the eyes.

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-16 02:03 am UTC (link)
Hmmm, okay.

Vance nodded.

"This place can be crazy. I hope settling in a stable place will help."

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-16 02:37 am UTC (link)
Max nodded. "It's better than the shitbox apartment I was living in, I'll bet."

He watched the scenery go by. "I'm already doing a lot better than I was."

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-16 02:49 am UTC (link)
"Good. I'm glad to see it. Just... take it easy you know? Whatever is wrong, we can work it out. Sometimes, it just takes a little help from your friends to let it be, but that is the best way to do things. "

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-16 06:56 am UTC (link)
Max smiled and hummed. Before long he had broken fully into song.

There were even bits of residual choreography, though it wasn't much, since he was buckled into the car seat.

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-16 07:10 am UTC (link)
Vance blinked and did his best not to stare, since, you know, he was driving. Still, the car weaved a little.

"What the hell?"

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-16 07:29 am UTC (link)
Max turned, blinking. "Christ, I'm a cabbie and I drive better. What the hell?"

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-16 07:31 am UTC (link)
"Try not spontaneously bursting into song and dance in the seat next to me and I might be able to concentrate on the road.":

Vance muttered.

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-16 07:39 am UTC (link)
"Fucking told you there was more singing! What did you have to go and use those words for? I can't help it!"

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-16 07:40 am UTC (link)
http://asylums.insanejournal.com/utr_logs/128001.html?thread=6752513#t6752513

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-16 07:40 am UTC (link)
"What words?"

Then he waved a hand.

"No! Don't say them. I can do without the impromto song and dance. Wait till we get to the house, then you can explain more."

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-16 07:47 am UTC (link)
Max nodded and buried himself back in his magazine. "Just don't turn the radio on, and we should be fine."

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-16 07:49 am UTC (link)
Vance nodded.

"Right. Okay."

He lapsed into silence as he drove them home. About fifteen minutes later, they arrived at the lush mansion, and Vance grinned as a maid came out to park the car.

"Welcome to the house, make yourself at home."

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-16 07:53 am UTC (link)
Max whistled as he got out of the car. "Wow. I'm duly impressed."

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-16 07:56 am UTC (link)
"Good. Cause you are welcome here for as long as you like. Welcome home, Max."

He grinned and bounced.

"Hungry?"

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-16 07:59 am UTC (link)
"Is the pope Catholic?" He asked in return, grinning. "Which way? I'm gonna need an atlas to get around this place."

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[info]cursed_vance
2008-06-16 08:03 am UTC (link)
"Thataway. Come one. The small dining room is right next to the kitchen. Whatever you do, never let anyone talk you into using the large dining room. Damn place is drafty and can sit like five hundred."

he shook his head as he led the way.

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[info]notflatfooted
2008-06-16 08:09 am UTC (link)
He nodded and followed after, looking around a lot.

This was going to be insane.

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