wwiii: (Shadows - Worried)
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Okay. Things. There were things happening, and Warren needed to... to do something about them. Frat had been skipped last week because of the holiday, and this week, after losing his entire world, he just hadn't had it in him to coordinate anything resembling fun and games. He'd meant to go to the library to help research over the weekend, and that hadn't happened, and he couldn't really remember the last time he'd eaten, though he was vaguely aware of stumbling off to raid common room fridges at least a couple of times in there.

It was stupid. He hadn't so much as thought about going home in the past two years, and now that it was gone...

He needed to be doing things, but he had no idea where to start. So he just kind of cuddled Thor and stared at the ceiling.

When had moping in his room alone with a bunny become the status quo, anyhow?

[Open post, closed door, IDEK. Someone smack him or something.]

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Date: 2011-11-29 07:21 pm (UTC)
dollpocalypse: (neu: thoughtful peaceful)
From: [personal profile] dollpocalypse
And lo, a knock on the door!

From someone who didn't quite respect the courtesy of waiting once he'd knocked, because now he was coming inside anyway. Say hi to Topher, Warren!

"Hi."

Topher was boooooored, you see.

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Date: 2011-11-29 07:26 pm (UTC)
dollpocalypse: (neu: thoughtful peaceful)
From: [personal profile] dollpocalypse
It? Real nice, Warren.

Topher, who had mainly come by because he had nothing to do and wanted to recruit a video game partner (and had come to entirely the wrong place), attempted to devise something to say. And settled on: "Cool bunny."

Well, he was a cool bunny.

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Date: 2011-11-29 07:37 pm (UTC)
dollpocalypse: (genius: thinking)
From: [personal profile] dollpocalypse
"He hasn't eaten your wings," Topher observed, tilting his head at Thor. "Huh."

Topher, not everyone wanted to eat Warren's wings.

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Date: 2011-11-29 07:45 pm (UTC)
dollpocalypse: (obnox: yeah but i'm very smart)
From: [personal profile] dollpocalypse
"In times of distress," Topher reported, "parrots, cockatoos, macaws and cockatiels will pick at and even consume their own wings."

True story.

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Date: 2011-11-29 07:21 pm (UTC)
glacial_queen: (Bathrobe (Worry))
From: [personal profile] glacial_queen
Karla hadn't intended to leave Warren alone with Thor. But after a day spent smashing things in 'Dite's store (and then cleaning up after everyone because she'd be damned if she left Raven to deal with broken glass shards today) and saying goodbye to friends, she'd gone back to her room and spent a few hours making herself cry while looking through photo albums. And had eventually cried herself to sleep without meaning to.

She'd been so heartsore and exhausted, she'd slept clean through until the afternoon. And as much fun as more of the same would have been, Karla dragged herself out of bed and up a flight of stairs. She needed to eat and shower and get dressed and check for any...changes...on the board--but she needed cuddles first.

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Date: 2011-11-29 07:30 pm (UTC)
glacial_queen: (Head Bowed)
From: [personal profile] glacial_queen
"Missed you, too," Karla mumbled, dropping her eyes to the vicinity of his waistband somewhere. "Sorry 'bout not coming back last night. I kind of fell asleep downstairs."

While clutching pictures of a vanished friend and sobbing. As you do. It was a totally healthy reaction, okay? Especially after hours of smashing glass at your place of work.

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Date: 2011-11-29 07:38 pm (UTC)
glacial_queen: (Pensive)
From: [personal profile] glacial_queen
That guess was backed up when Karla immediately reached for Thor and cradled him in her arms, burying her face in his fur. She took a few deep, watery breaths, mentally scolding herself about pulling it together. She'd lost Dinah, yes. And Leda had left to vanish with her people.

But Warren had lost his father and his whole damned world. She needed to be the strong one, for him. Right? That's what he needed?

...She was just going to sit here for a few more seconds with Thor. Then she'd see how Warren was doing. Promise.

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Date: 2011-11-29 07:24 pm (UTC)
life_inshadow: ([neg] looking away)
From: [personal profile] life_inshadow
Tara wouldn't smack anyone, but she hadn't been doing so great either. Her world still seemed to be fine, which was giving her .... some weird kind of survivor guilt. And she'd been looking through her spellbooks for so long that her eyes were about to bust into flames.

She needed to talk to somebody, and she had a feeling from the latest notes on the board that Warren might be in an even worse situation.

Tentatively, she tapped on Warren's door. "It's Tara," she called through it. "I can come back if this is a stupid time. Or if you aren't there, but if you aren't there you ... just won't answer. Right?"

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Date: 2011-11-29 07:33 pm (UTC)
life_inshadow: ([neu] blue hair listening)
From: [personal profile] life_inshadow
There had been many times when Tara opted for the standing in the hallway plan, actually. Many, many times. Though this was not to be one of them.

"Hi," she said, slipping through the door. "How are you doing? It's been --"

She was about to say rough when she spotted a flash of fluff.

"Oh, hi, Bobby's bunny!"

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Date: 2011-11-29 08:09 pm (UTC)
life_inshadow: ([neu] looking into the distance)
From: [personal profile] life_inshadow
"Yeah, my room was all mine for ... about a year before Natalie moved in," Tara shared. (Not that Natalie was such a huge talker anyhow.) "I liked having my cat. It made things a little more, um, quiet but not too-quiet."

She gave him a slightly more genuine smile, attempting to be reassuring. "It's been a rotten week, huh?"

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Date: 2011-11-29 07:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] olympian-herc.livejournal.com
And lo, did Warren's phone ring.

Elsewhere on the island, there was a former demigod who had just woken up with a bit of a hangover. And was calling his friend.

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Date: 2011-11-29 07:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] olympian-herc.livejournal.com
"The phone connected. Good," Hercules said, his voice free of any sign of his normal mirth or jocularity. "Have... have you heard from young Bobby at all?" Hercules sighed a bit, pinching the bridge of his nose.

This would be a happy conversation, obviously.

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Date: 2011-11-29 07:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] olympian-herc.livejournal.com
"I..." Hercules shifted on his bed, the clink clink of a few beer bottles falling to the floor audible over the phone. "The world we saved so recently is gone. My world."

He wasn't going to beat around the bush at all, really. "...I wanted to check in on what friends I have left."

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