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Andy Gallagher is not the droid you're looking for ([info]brain_ninja) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-04-23 18:47:00

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Entry tags:!complete, andy gallagher, day 04, lexie grey, location: church, luna lovegood

Day Four - Evening
Who: Andy Gallagher, Lexie Grey, and Luna Lovegood
Where: The Church
What: Andy's coming back down off the Ketamine
When: Early evening
Rating: TBA
Warning: Severe drug content
Status: Complete



It was sort of like...being in a dream world, only it was all fucked up. Webber was there and then he was gone. Tracy was still sitting in the back of the ambulance with the blanket wrapped around her, avoiding Andy's eyes, only this time they were loading Webber's fucking corpse in with her, completely neglecting the meat wagon parked a few feet away. She'd spared him a disdainful glance and turned to run a hand over the body bag.

Andy's breath kept catching in his throat, it felt like, and the room was spinning and spinning and fucking spinning...

He'd heard Lexie trying to tell him that it was normal; that it was just a bad trip and she'd cut herself off. His shut up command - which he'd meant to direct at Webber - it seemed, had hit her instead. And now he really had done it to her. Jesus, he was going to hell. He was going straight to Hell, do not pass Go, do not collect two hundred--

"Are you fu-cking kidding me," he murmured as the church went black and lit up again in red. Luna in the goddamn dominatrix outfit and a pair of fuzzy handcuffs beckoning at him with one finger as a cheshire cat grin spread over her lips. Never mind the fact that Webber was standing behind her, grabbing at her tits from behind and definitely never mind the fact that there were two more of her on either side of Webber; one in the soaked, clinging, practically see-through sundress he'd met her in and one in the outfit she'd been wearing that morning. Both hanging off Webber like super whores or something.

Webber, himself, looked appropriately smug and Andy wanted to scream. Hell, he actually might have, for all he knew.

But the room kept spinning and spinning again and again and then Webber was gone and the freaking Luna parade were all pawing at him when the red light turned a blue-green and strobed annoyingly at him like he really was at a freaking rave. Lexie was still on the floor with the rest of him - whatever that meant, but it seemed to make sense at the time - holding his hand and staring at nothing he could pinpoint in particular. It was like she didn't even see him standing there over...himself... In any case, she'd stopped. It looked like she was holding some kind of a vigil and in his addled brain, he decided that the drug had killed him. This was Hell. ...it wasn't so bad except everytime he tried to touch the Lunas, they disappeared and reappeared like the way a ghost flickered in the movies. They were kissing and licking at his neck but he couldn't feel a fucking thing. Oh yeah. This was Hell.

"Fucking freaking out!" he screamed at Lexie and the Lunas and tried to shake them off, because really, they were effing useless if he couldn't touch them or feel them touching him, so they might as well back off so he could at least look at 'em. "If you killed me, Lexie, I swear to God I'll haunt you, I really really will..." he went on incoherently because, whoa, hey...he felt that when one of the Lunas made a strategically placed movement against him.



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[info]brain_ninja
2009-05-02 06:58 pm UTC (link)
With Lexie still addressing Luna, Andy sighed and closed his eyes, letting his head fall back. This place was fucked up and all, but today probably had to be the worst day of them all so far.

Misunderstandings were one thing, but when they kept building and building and building with no end in sight and Andy had no control over them, it was simultaneously exhausting and infuriating. He'd never get it right. She'd never understand. Things would probably never be the same. It was coming back, now. He'd tried to follow her to explain and she wouldn't let him. She'd thought he'd wanted to take back the kiss when he hadn't meant that at all. ...and there was nothing he could do about it.

Lexie sounded exhausted and it wasn't like Andy could blame her. "If she wants to go, I can ask around and see if anyone else wants to come over and play babysitter, Lex; it's no big deal," he said in a quiet, flat tone. He hated the idea of Luna leaving, but he wasn't going to hold her there if she wanted to go and he didn't like the idea of Lexie trying to make her, either. Luna might not want to look at him, but he still felt like it was his job to protect her and if that meant letting her leave him there, then so be it.

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[info]luna_llena
2009-05-04 04:08 am UTC (link)
Andy's blunt statement was no more clarifying to the young witch than anything else had been that day. Whether he wanted her to stay or go, she did not really know. Did not really understand. Even for the quite level emotioned woman, it was frustrating that she was unable to find much that she really understood at that moment.

Of course, if the world had been exactly as it was supposed to in her world, things would have been much different. Luna never would have met Andy, or if she had, she would not have been able to tell him much of anything without being chastised by the Ministry for it. She had already broken several Laws of Secrecy, telling of the Death Eaters, mentioning the Ministry, even just announcing she was a witch. Not that any really seemed to believe that fact.

Whether or not he had meant that he had wanted to take back the small kiss, Luna would only come to believe after much thought that perhaps Andy did not know what he wanted.

She looked over at him before answering Lexie for herself, even though he likely missed that she had by virtue of not looking at her. "I will stay," came the simple comment with a nod, "And watch over him." Despite everything, Luna would brave the falling darkness with its bizarre sounds and strange evil lurking in the woods. If it was for Andy's good. Whether it was because she had least considered him a friend or something else, it just was.

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[info]skipped3rdgrade
2009-05-04 10:17 pm UTC (link)
Lexie couldn't stay here. She wouldn't stay here. She had enough emotional bullshit of her own for being dropped in the middle of this place that she just couldn't sit and watch Days of Our Lives play out right in front of her. She felt bad, she didn't know what exactly was going on; but, whatever it was, it wasn't pretty.

Lexie could hear the stirrings of something in the woods, she didn't know what and she didn't care what - all she knew is that she had to escape. Pushing up from the floor she offered Luna a brief, but kind smile. "I'm in the barn, just come get me, OK?"

Lexie didn't stop to try and clean up her mess, she just pulled off her gloves, wiped her hands on her thighs and tried her best to smile confidently to Andy. "You're going to be fine, just stay off that leg until I tell you otherwise," she instructed, tucking the gloves into her pocket for lack of another place to put them.

Not waiting she was out the church door and running to the barn. Something was moving in the woods, something loud and fierce. It wasn't safe to be outside anymore, and she needed to hide.

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