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[bluediligence]

Who: Heroes
When: Day 35, evening into night
Where: Outside the train! Inside the train!

[ How do you unwind after several hours of seriously intense socialization? ]

[ Do you, perhaps ... mingle? ]

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[schrodingerscockroach]

[Hey. Hey, you know what would be fun after all that? A HEIST MOVIE WITH SOME MEDICAL DRAMA. Or, well, it's more like an hour long with how time slips away in some parts. But basically Dusk does some crazy ass shit including letting a door skip the top of his head so he can immediately shoot down enemies, and using a giant metal box in FREE FALL as a stabilizer to shoot down a helicopter.]

[Also his friend almost dies.]

[Also some shifty secret agent stuff, but at least they seem recognized by the government so...yay?]

[So there's that.]

[Just sitting in the lounge in a daze as the memory plays out.]

[And....okay, honestly, he's gonna go get drunk shortly after memory viewing, so just see him after memory.]

[awakenerd]

...That was a lot.

[schrodingerscockroach]

[Okay, one. I can be upset about Maine because I that is my silent sass buddy.]

[On the other hand, I could also set aside my pain because]

Holy shit, I'm actually a secret agent. [Special ops, but close.]

[awakenerd]

[That wad a lot okay it's fine to process in segments.]

Looks that way. How're you doing?

[bluediligence]

[ That … ]

[ "A lot" doesn't cover it. ]

[ Those were people, people died, and his friend almost died too, and the building came down and he was jumping around everywhere like gravity is more a guideline than a rule, and, holy shit. ]

[ It's reflex to reach out, to almost, almost touch his arm. She stops at the last second, fingers hovering. ]

... I'm glad your friend is gonna be okay. [ As far as anyone can be "okay" after being injured like that. ]

[schrodingerscockroach]

[Catching the movement at the last second and]

[He really doesn't even think about taking her hand.]

[Which really just drives the point further home there's a connection between them.]

....yeah.

At least I'm used to him not needing him to talk, huh? We had a pretty good bit going about York. [It was a bunch of Wash just staring at Maine on that TV screen and occasionally making amused sounds and eyerolls.]

[bluediligence]

[ The moment he takes her hand, she grips back, light and comfortably easy. ]

Guess there's that, mm … it was impressive; I mean, you guys were both wearing helmets! Not just helmets, but full suits of armour. [ That is some serious Body Language Deciphering. Huffs a half-laugh, squeezing his hand gently. ]

And there's always sign-language if you needed it.

[fuckyew]

[Watching.

Huh.]

That sure doesn't make me long to take my memories back to be honest.

[schrodingerscockroach]

....well, I mean.

Other than the injury and apparently my team being absolutely insane.

That wasn't too bad.

[I'm.]

[Repressing the worry for Maine bit.]

[Just a little, need to process.]

[fuckyew]

...







Hm!

[bluediligence]

[ It's been a couple of hours since the trial, and naturally the first thing she does is spend a few sparks on a heckin' cute new outfit with an appropriately Ginger-coloured sweater ]

[ The second thing she does, once she's wearing aforementioned new outfit, is head to the lounge for a memory. ]

[ AND BOY IS IT A MEMORY. She sits down hard once it's finished playing out, looking distinctly like she was just beaned over the head with a mallet. ]

... I was joking about the fight club!

[awakenerd]

Um. What the heck kind of puzzle dungeon was that?

[bluediligence]

Right? It was dumb! Super dumb! Cushions and locks, geez, that's just weird ...

[schrodingerscockroach]

....oh my god.

You really could be a vigilante.

[bluediligence]

If I am, that was the start of my career. Did you see? No scars.

[ Pushes her sleeves up, like, look at this nonsense. There are bite marks. ]

[bowtiedbones]

[Eliza is everywhere around the train, searching it inside and outside, top to bottom. if you pass by she'll reach out and catch your sleeve—]

Have you seen Fang anywhere? Have you seen Felix?

[fuckyew]

[thinks about ditching but]

...Who?

[bowtiedbones]

My teammates. Fang is a short guy with big scars on his face, and Felix is a redhead with wings.

[bad_crowmance]

[ Are we taking memories? Well Crow's taking memories! He's got three of them this time-- the first is a cute teahouse visit with Rean, the second is a series of dungeons featuring Crow, a very hot brunette lady, a pretty blue bird, and a mech at the end and the third is bonfire discussions with Rean.

One might get the impression he's close to Rean or something.

Crow is sitting comfortably in the lounge after the memories finish playing out, shuffling a deck of cards in various fancy, practiced ways. ]

So, that was it...

[ He's mostly talking to himself as he murmurs that. ]

[schrodingerscockroach]

[Someone saw that bonfire.]

....that was pretty heavy stuff. [Lots of friendship fears and you know, wiping a fortress from existence.]

[bad_crowmance]

[ Oh yeah, I added youtube clips to those memories now if you wanna see the whole thing. ]

No kidding. What a downer ending, huh?

[awakenerd]

[Oh that feels nostalgic, he is just kind of smiling into space at the end of all that sorry he's having an old man moment.]

[bad_crowmance]

[ The corners of Crow's mouth quirk into a smile. ]

Any of it look familiar to you?

[voreaciously]

[She is about to leave but something catches her attention and she ends up watching for the first time.

So, she focuses on the important thing:]

Ah...what an exceptionally beautiful and powerful woman.

[told you.

girl hot]

[bad_crowmance]

What, you mean Vita? Yeah, she's pretty tough.