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forgetyourusedtobe) wrote2013-11-09 05:58 pm
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text - mal.
busy?
text - chris.
i'm bored. let's do something.
text - arkin.
i need to talk to you. got a minute?
spam - bond.
[Elena has spent some time making the arm cuff for Bond. She cut up and stitched a jacket for material and broke as well as sharpened some wooden furniture for the stakes.]
[He may or may not like it. She doesn't really care if he does. He covered for her when he didn't have to and she figures she owes him something for that.]
[Elena brings it by his cabin and knocks.]
spam - dean.
[Elena knocks on Dean's door because she was rude the last time they spoke. Because, in the end, he's right. No one gets to tell him to care or not care about her any more than they get to tell her to care or not to care about anything at all.]
[She's not empty-handed for this burying of the hatchet though. There's a bottle of JD in her hand as she waits for him to answer.]
spam - cassel.
[Elena waits to see Cassel last. Of all the people she can't stand, he's at the very top of the list. She's not sorry for what she did and she never will be as far as she's concerned. But this radio silence is driving her nuts. She'd rather they be enemies or at least tenuous allies again. But none of this hovering around in a nebulous who-the-hell-knows state.]
[She doesn't knock on his door though. She just hangs outside of it like she did last time, waiting.]
busy?
text - chris.
i'm bored. let's do something.
text - arkin.
i need to talk to you. got a minute?
spam - bond.
[Elena has spent some time making the arm cuff for Bond. She cut up and stitched a jacket for material and broke as well as sharpened some wooden furniture for the stakes.]
[He may or may not like it. She doesn't really care if he does. He covered for her when he didn't have to and she figures she owes him something for that.]
[Elena brings it by his cabin and knocks.]
spam - dean.
[Elena knocks on Dean's door because she was rude the last time they spoke. Because, in the end, he's right. No one gets to tell him to care or not care about her any more than they get to tell her to care or not to care about anything at all.]
[She's not empty-handed for this burying of the hatchet though. There's a bottle of JD in her hand as she waits for him to answer.]
spam - cassel.
[Elena waits to see Cassel last. Of all the people she can't stand, he's at the very top of the list. She's not sorry for what she did and she never will be as far as she's concerned. But this radio silence is driving her nuts. She'd rather they be enemies or at least tenuous allies again. But none of this hovering around in a nebulous who-the-hell-knows state.]
[She doesn't knock on his door though. She just hangs outside of it like she did last time, waiting.]
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He died because he hurt people who didn't deserve it and who weren't asking for it. Violence breeding violence.
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If I bring him back, I'll just make a bad situation worse.
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[And she knows this more than most people. All the times she's managed to cheat death and someone else paid the price instead? It's too many to count.]
you're making the right choice even if it's not necessarily the one you want.
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But I'm making an exception for another guy. Not someone I particularly miss or want back. So maybe that's okay.
I hope I am.
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And I did some shit that led directly to him getting tortured and executed.
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I mean, if I let it happen and bring him back after, it's just going to make getting along that much harder. But he'll take my family more seriously as a threat, and they're the ones that have to go down.
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