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futurology2017-03-04 08:58 pm
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Entry tags:
- arima kishou (tokyo ghoul: re),
- daenerys targaryen (asoiaf),
- giovanni (dogs: bullets & carnage),
- graham humbert (once upon a time),
- haise sasaki (tokyo ghoul: re),
- keith (voltron),
- koltira deathweaver (world of warcraft),
- lance (voltron),
- lucy/nyuu (elfen lied),
- mettaton (undertale),
- rhys (borderlands),
- riza hawkeye (fullmetal alchemist),
- sakura kinomoto (cardcaptor sakura),
- shuusei kagari (psycho-pass),
- sieglinde sullivan (black butler),
- sonia nevermind (danganronpa 2),
- takashi shirogane (voltron)
text | username: xXx_trueblue_xXx & redlion
[With all the information coming out, it's apparent to Keith and Lance that one big elephant in the room has been ignored: the infection among the recruits themselves. Keith is tired and on edge, as he needs nothing to do with the infection to be cranky. Lance is jittery, too. But they have to talk about that elephant before it gets too late.
And for some of them, it might be. That's what Keith is really afraid of right now.]
Hey. It's Keith.
and ya boy, lance! [Because things are already pretty doom and gloom as it stands, and maybe things could use a little lightening up? Or something...
It’s a little more difficult to differentiate between people in a group message like this, but it’s a better idea to get something down on text in case they need to refer to it later, and anyone who knows either of the boys can probably tell them apart pretty easily through diction alone.]
we know your mind-phones have been pretty busy lately, but theres something keith and i wanted to talk to you guys about.
Before we get a move on in attacking Zymandis' agent, we need to look at our own numbers. A lot of us are sick. Maybe less than I thought. Or maybe more. Either way, we have to know who's sick and make a plan to help our own. And I'm serious about HELPING. Not putting someone out of their misery or any of the other stupid stuff I've heard from some of this team. We need to stop this disease. We need to help our own. Once everyone's BETTER, we'll make a plan for what to do next as a team.
[It's harsher than necessary but likely less harsh than how it might be normally, given Keith's frequently frustrated tone of voice. Text mitigates some of it, even if his frustration definitely does become CAPITAL LETTERS.
Lance, meanwhile, is quite eager to gloss over that sharp reprimand because seriously guys — kumbaya.]
yeeeeeah, so — helping! getting a head count is definitely ideal. we cant afford to be silent on this and we definitely CANT be alone right now, cuz every one of us affected and on our own can be a huge risk to everyone here. so we were thinking… since the city shut it down, we can use the middle school. those of us infected can stay there while we wait for our people to find that cure. like a quarantine safe house.. i know its not ideal, but its something. especially for those who dont have any other contingency plans.
[A pause. Well. May as well get the ball rolling, right?]
ill be there.
( ooc; p.s. there is an information plotting post for the quarantine space! )
And for some of them, it might be. That's what Keith is really afraid of right now.]
Hey. It's Keith.
and ya boy, lance! [Because things are already pretty doom and gloom as it stands, and maybe things could use a little lightening up? Or something...
It’s a little more difficult to differentiate between people in a group message like this, but it’s a better idea to get something down on text in case they need to refer to it later, and anyone who knows either of the boys can probably tell them apart pretty easily through diction alone.]
we know your mind-phones have been pretty busy lately, but theres something keith and i wanted to talk to you guys about.
Before we get a move on in attacking Zymandis' agent, we need to look at our own numbers. A lot of us are sick. Maybe less than I thought. Or maybe more. Either way, we have to know who's sick and make a plan to help our own. And I'm serious about HELPING. Not putting someone out of their misery or any of the other stupid stuff I've heard from some of this team. We need to stop this disease. We need to help our own. Once everyone's BETTER, we'll make a plan for what to do next as a team.
[It's harsher than necessary but likely less harsh than how it might be normally, given Keith's frequently frustrated tone of voice. Text mitigates some of it, even if his frustration definitely does become CAPITAL LETTERS.
Lance, meanwhile, is quite eager to gloss over that sharp reprimand because seriously guys — kumbaya.]
yeeeeeah, so — helping! getting a head count is definitely ideal. we cant afford to be silent on this and we definitely CANT be alone right now, cuz every one of us affected and on our own can be a huge risk to everyone here. so we were thinking… since the city shut it down, we can use the middle school. those of us infected can stay there while we wait for our people to find that cure. like a quarantine safe house.. i know its not ideal, but its something. especially for those who dont have any other contingency plans.
[A pause. Well. May as well get the ball rolling, right?]
ill be there.
( ooc; p.s. there is an information plotting post for the quarantine space! )
text; un: man of still
have you looked into reinforcing some of the classrooms? making sure the doors can be locked on the outside, boarding up the windows so no one can break them and escape through there, stuff like that. just in case.
[ he'd add that he's willing to help any way he can, but... he figures that should be obvious. ]
and Lance, man... I'm sorry.
text; un: redlion
[Keith doesn't mention how much he's afraid of Shiro's slow descent into being something else, and what it might mean for him to deal with it. But he knows that Shiro can't be the only one that he has to worry about.]
Someone mentioned enchantments though. I remember your barriers. Any chance we can use something like that here?
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yeah, exactly. we have to think of alternatives for those cases where a school's just not enough. hopefully it won't come to that, but I'd rather not put all my trust on hope here.
I can try. I'd need to be near the school in order to maintain the barrier, and it's just a temporary solution... I can't create a permanent one. but if you need me to try, just let me know, okay? I can also try to smuggle stuff out of the precinct if you need anything.
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If someone stronger begins to act out, we might need your barriers. A couple people here have already spoken up.
I won't be able to stop something like that.
[Not without Red. He misses her every day, but especially now.]
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... then I'll be there to help. look, Keith, you're right — you can't stop it. not alone, that is. but as long as we work together, there's a chance we'll get through this just fine.
[ not fine, none of this is fine. but at least if he keeps saying it... it might somehow turn out to be real, after all. ]
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But if I need to jump into it, I know I'll have you at my back.
[Not having his lion sucks, but then ... it's not like having a giant robot would help with his teammates.]
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... I think I can, too. get sick, I mean. but — it'll be fine, right, as long as we're careful and no one bleeds on us or anything.
[ later on, he'll look back at this moment and laugh because. thanks a bunch, Jason?? ]
hey, you got it.
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[Maybe they will after this mission, because, well, lol.]
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[ SUCCESSFULLY because that's all he can bear to think of at this time tbh... failure isn't an option. ]
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No.
But it's not like I made what I have.
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text; un: xXx_trueblue_xXx
do me a favor and keep an eye on some people where i cant [ especially you-know-who ]
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they'll come up with a cure soon, just hang in there until then
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[ god he hates this. can he really do nothing? ]
i owe you man
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nah, you don't. we gotta work together here... otherwise we're done. besides — you'd do the same if it was the other way around.
[ if he'd be the one in quarantine, if he'd be the one worrying about not being able to be out there helping someone else... Lance would agree to help without a second thought.
he may not know Lance that well, but that's one thing he knows for sure. ]
I'm gonna bring you stuff from the precinct, everything I can get out of there without people noticing.
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thats great, man
now i can finally be that caution tape mummy id always wanted to be
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hey, you know me, my true calling in life is making people's wishes come true
so one order of caution tape coming right up, from your personal fairy godmother
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nice
ill be the belle of the ball
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but just a warning I'm drawing the line at bibbity boppity booing, everything else goes but that I'm not doing
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fair enough
deal
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I can't believe I'm about to do this but
[ a pause, followed by audio instead of text: ]
Salagadoola mechicka boola bibbidi-bobbidi-boo! [ yes. he half-sings that, too. YOU'RE WELCOME LANCE.
(how does he even remember that??? better not ask. really. honestly please don't.) ]
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why is he such a precious bean cries
excuse me he isn't the one who just sang disney pls look in the mirror
god don't remind me
reminds you