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[Just...screaming. Laura's communicator turned on when she dropped it to the ground, and it transmits shrill screaming that sounds more than a little like Laura's gone off the deep end. She witnessed bloody sacrifices, one of whom was her buddy Miss Parker, and she was possessed. Not just a little possessed, like BOB used to do in order to write to her in her diary, but full-on controlled. She feels raped, and that's not an exaggeration--she knows all too well what physical rape feels like, and it's on par with that, to her. Possibly even worse, because of how hard she fought to stay herself...even letting herself be killed rather than taken as a host.
She's collapsed to her knees on the deck and has her hands tangled in her hair. There are no words...only shrieks.]
She's collapsed to her knees on the deck and has her hands tangled in her hair. There are no words...only shrieks.]
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Date: 2011-01-09 11:21 pm (UTC)So he was quickly on deck after the post. He'd seen this coming, and that was why he had tried so hard to get them swapped around.
He simply fell to his knees next to her and put his arms around her,]
S'alright, Laura. I'm so sorry. I... oh God, I fucking tried, Laura.
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Date: 2011-01-09 11:24 pm (UTC)She was inside me! She came into me and I couldn't do anything! She made me WATCH!
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Date: 2011-01-09 11:34 pm (UTC)I know, I'm fucking sorry! I tried to get her out, and I know, I know, it's so wrong. So fucking wrong. It'll be alright. She's never coming back. Never, ever coming back.
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Date: 2011-01-09 11:39 pm (UTC)[She starts clawing at her face, yellow and black paint being scraped under her nails.]
If she could get in, anyone could!
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Date: 2011-01-09 11:45 pm (UTC)It's not going to happen again. There were fucking crazy goddesses involved, and all sorts. I... I ain't gonna let it, Laura.
[If it did, he was seriously wondering if killing her might actually help.]
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Date: 2011-01-09 11:54 pm (UTC)[She starts sobbing.]
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Date: 2011-01-09 11:58 pm (UTC)Re: jump to spam.
Date: 2011-01-10 12:05 am (UTC)[She shakes her head vehemently.]
I don't have the ring here, and if he takes me, you won't know! No one will know until I do to someone else the things he did to me!
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Date: 2011-01-10 12:14 am (UTC)[He grimaced a little,]
Look... I can try and see if anyone has got some fancy ass keeping-folks-out-your-brain skills. I won't say anything about what it is, or owt, but I can try. There's gotta be something. We can keep him out. And if not... if not, and I find out or something, do you want me to shoot you? I can... [He paused. He thought he could.] Just... just as security.
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Date: 2011-01-10 12:21 am (UTC)[But she nodded at his second suggestion.]
I'd rather die. If I can't get myself killed next time, I want you to do it for me...and don't bring me back until whatever it is disappears!
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Date: 2011-01-10 12:25 am (UTC)[He nods,]
Alright. I won't let you suffer.
[There's a long pause,] I need you to write that down for me later, so... we'll sort it later.
It'll be alright, Laura, I promise. I'm so sorry it happened to you. I'd have fucking swapped with you if I could.
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Date: 2011-01-10 12:30 am (UTC)I'll write whatever you need.
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Date: 2011-01-10 12:31 am (UTC)Let's... Laura, what do you want to do?
Re: jump to spam.
Date: 2011-01-10 12:35 am (UTC)[It keeps BOB out, after all...and the other effects aren't so bad, either.]
Re: jump to spam.
Date: 2011-01-10 12:43 am (UTC)Laura, I can't, not right now. But...
I've gotta tell you a secret.
[He's been debating this for ages.]
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Date: 2011-01-10 12:44 am (UTC)Re: jump to spam.
Date: 2011-01-10 12:53 am (UTC)No. No, I don't.
But I've got something which might help you. That I... probably really shouldn't have. And there's strict, strict conditions to it, as I don't have much.
I wasn't sure whether to tell you or not. But now... yeah, I probably should.
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Date: 2011-01-10 12:55 am (UTC)You've got cocaine.
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Date: 2011-01-10 12:57 am (UTC)[Pause.]
And I ain't using it against you. It isn't something to be traded or exchanged. Fucking emergencies.
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Date: 2011-01-10 01:05 am (UTC)Re: jump to spam.
Date: 2011-01-10 01:09 am (UTC)You might not, no. But you might. If you do, come to me. If... look, I really don't think he's gonna show. If he does, and it's too late, we've got other options, but...
There's gotta be some signs at least now and then, hasn't there?
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Date: 2011-01-10 01:13 am (UTC)[The she remembers the incident in her father's car, and realizes there's one more bit of helpful information.]
For the last one...you might notice it coming from me, if he's already inside. It's not constant; only if he's angry, or ready to do...well, what he does.
Re: jump to spam.
Date: 2011-01-10 01:16 am (UTC)...those two... alright, I can keep an eye out for those two.
It'll be alright, Laura, honest. It will.
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Date: 2011-01-10 01:19 am (UTC)[And she just buries her face in Paddy's shoulder and cries again, but more softly this time.]
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Date: 2011-01-10 01:20 am (UTC)Well. Sometimes, you've gotta believe it, against all fucking odds. Sometimes.
jesus christ that's a scary icon
Date: 2011-01-10 08:03 am (UTC)...Which one got you?
well, a split second before that cap, her face had become BOB's, so...
Date: 2011-01-10 08:12 am (UTC)[She's not even going to try to pronounce the name while she's like this, even though Paddy calmed her down some.]
8C
Date: 2011-01-10 08:57 am (UTC)He wonders vaguely how long he's going to stay lucid.]
Obsidian Blade.
What did it do?
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Date: 2011-01-10 09:14 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-01-10 09:21 am (UTC)[And is that all he can do? yeah. wtg arthas. The cold is starting to creep back into his voice.]
All I can say is... at least it ended. You're back again.
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Date: 2011-01-10 09:43 am (UTC)...thanks.