heresyandlace: (sits like a whore)
Tekhetsio ([personal profile] heresyandlace) wrote2015-03-05 11:25 am

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"I'm sorry that I'm away from my device. Please leave me a message and I will get back to you when I can."

[BEEP.]

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birdsbirdsbirds: (♠ you're mean you are so mean)

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[personal profile] birdsbirdsbirds 2015-12-12 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
[he does his best to minimize the damage on Beverly's end, but he knows that Tek isn't going to wait forever. he hurries back to the station proper as soon as he thinks he can manage, and starts searching for his ticking time-bomb of a friend.

...which he thought would be much easier than it is. he's got to be around somewhere, right? where the fuck does this guy have to hide?]
Edited 2015-12-15 04:12 (UTC)
birdsbirdsbirds: (♥ he is so goddamn suspicious)

[personal profile] birdsbirdsbirds 2015-12-19 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[the lack of people is more of a relief than anything. it could have been dead bodies. he'd know if they were all hiding; he assumes that whatever Tek has done so far has caused them to scatter.

and he's even more relieved when he finally sees him. he doesn't know what he's doing, but he slips easily into pretending he does. it's a familiar feeling, and it gnaws anxiously at the back of his head. eyes up, face tipped down, a sly smile matched by a friendly little wave.

he does not stop walking. his course is charted to intercept.]


What was that all about?
birdsbirdsbirds: (♥ your eyes look like space crystals)

[personal profile] birdsbirdsbirds 2016-01-04 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Robin is long past "bad signs". he feels like every second he's not being struck down is a tiny miracle... while exciting, it makes the situation harder to think through. he walks until he can fall into a pace next to him, folding his gloved hands politely behind his back.]

It looked like you and the good doctor were having the argument of the century.
Edited (Stick messes up idioms, part 37.) 2016-01-04 01:46 (UTC)
birdsbirdsbirds: (♥ ha ha i am totally not a psychopath)

[personal profile] birdsbirdsbirds 2016-01-22 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't have the context.

[he says this very plainly, almost pointedly, as they walk. he doesn't want Tek to think that he's playing some game with this one. there's a whole portrait of a problem here, and he can only see a tiny corner of the picture.]

I tried to ask her what the problem was, but all she mentioned was a war that she saw? Something to do with that Calibration stuff?
birdsbirdsbirds: (♦ general all purpose concern)

[personal profile] birdsbirdsbirds 2016-01-27 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[physically, he stays poised and walking with his hands behind his back. mentally, he keeps attentive, recalculating now that he can clearly see the damage that this situation has done. but despite his best efforts, a shiver runs down his spine and his spirit recoils.

he would have thought this exciting, once, all this obvious danger. when did that change?]


They did. [his smirk is gone, at least.] They did it to me, too. We're dealing with something wicked and powerful.