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Remy LeBeau ([info]ace_of_clubs) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-09-18 09:19:00

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Entry tags:!complete, day 23, location: church, remy lebeau, the doctor (ten)

Who: Remy LeBeau & The Doctor (Tenth)
What: Gambit keeps his promise.
Where: At the Church
When: Day 23, 10:02pm
Rating: PG-13
Status: Complete

'Church, ten o'clock' the Doctor had said. Thankfully, the mutant was able to read his digital wrist watch with no problem. It had a little feature where you could push the button and it lit up. How cool was that? So after watching the Time Lord walk off into the darkness, he had turned back around to watch the fire burning down the barn. Really, it was fantastic to behold, and though he idly wondered if the smoke would fill up the bubble and kill them all.. he wasn't really that concerned. This enclosure was huge, after all.. and there had to be some sort of exchange going on, right? Else they would have run out of oxygen long ago.

While standing there watching the barn burn, Selene had come along.. the Cajun had been more than happy to indulge her for a while, before finally he'd collected up the buckets of water, his washing board, and various other items, and had taken them across town towards the church. He'd only been there a handful of times, but he had enjoyed it, it was peaceful. So it was at ten o'clock that the Cajun, hauling along three buckets full of water, five water bottles, three empty buckets, a washing board, and a little red wagon (all rusted and ugly, but still working) down the road to the Church. He would, of course, end up having to turn into the woods, but he just took it slow from there, until he was passing by the cemetery, slowing his steps to rake red eyes out across the graves. There were at least two bodies in there, Selene had said she'd buried them there.. idly, he wondered who they were. But he wouldn't dwell on it. The strictly Catholic-Raised Cajun (except for Tante Mattie, who was into voodoo) mentally repeated a prayer, though he'd lost his faith long ago. It was habit.

And just moments later, he was coming to a stop in front of that church and leaving the red wagon behind as he went up the stairs, pushing open those double doors and stepping on through. He hadn't ever been inside the church.. but as he stepped through the doors, he felt a little shiver. That was what faith did to you, kids. It made you feel like God was watching you all the time. And right now, he felt a little paranoid about it -- Sinners didn't want God watching them all the time.


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[info]ace_of_clubs
2009-09-19 04:26 am UTC (link)
No. He didn't think he'd stop, he had in the beginning, but not anymore. And even if he did apologize, he wouldn't believe. The cross slowly bled brown again, and once the charge was gone, the Cajun threw the cross down on the ground in front of the Doctor.

"Hail Mary, full o' grace, asshole." Sniped down to the Doctor, as he moved around him, bent to grab his shirt at the door, then walked out of the office, without a single glance back. He'd pull the shirt on over his head once he passed the altar, only to find that his hands and arms were shaking. That was when he realized how quick his heart was beating, and that his body was trembling some. The high was wearing off and he was starting to realize just how terrified he'd been-- and still was. Holy shit.

What had just happened?

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[info]fromgallifrey
2009-09-19 04:38 am UTC (link)
Whatever the other man had just spat down at him was hardly heard, though, he saw that cross that had formerly been on the wall. He looked it over, the grotesque image of another culture's deity looking up at him lifelessly.

Good job, Time Lord.

The Doctor, once the shaking had subsided a little, walked to the door, took his coats from the edge, and he pulled the door shut and locked it. He leaned there against the wood, willing his brain to stop from running. Trying to stop himself from replaying what he'd just done over and over again.

Instead, he laid down on the dirty floor and he coiled himself up into a tight ball and the Doctor cried. It was a shaking, screaming, terrible thing that overtook him and it left him feeling just as powerless as before. It left him just as broken as before.

What had happened to you, all powerful Time Lord?

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