h2no: (u son of a bitch)
⚓ Rowdy Pirate Lad ⚓ ([personal profile] h2no) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs2020-01-23 08:37 pm

dreams that make you go hmmm

WHO: archie and lu, maybe others if u wanna tag in
WHERE: helix
WHEN: hmm.
WHAT: So You've Had A Shared Dystopian Nightmare
WARNINGS: probably discussion of violence and death



[firstly, a very important message to the network:]

what the fuck

[secondly, archie goes to helix. he doesn't really want to be at home after what he remembers and feeling so... off, so he goes to helix. probably the only other place he feels safe in.

then he orders about twenty pizzas. at least three are for himself.

finally, another message:]
if you know what's up come to helix
see last message for details
hatejakku: (dotdotdot)

its mimosa time

[personal profile] hatejakku 2020-01-23 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Finn had trouble remembering what had happened other than knowing something happened. Hadn't Poe been there? Did Finn... die or something?



Anyway, he didn't bother texting Archie back. Instead, he just slunk over to Helix. When he did find Archie, he walked over with slumped shoulders, a confused/tired/worried expression on his face, and a way too big sweater on that was practically dripping off of him. Sue him for choosing comfort over... literally everything else right now. ]


Hey... Saw your message... What're those for? [ The pizzas, he means. ]
fauxmarth: (BUT NOT THAT WAY!!!)

[personal profile] fauxmarth 2020-01-24 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
[he doesn't have to wait long for a reply.

...well. he kind of does, because she doesn't answer immediately by phone, but she's come to Helix in a hurry and hastens to seek him out, herself disheveled and harried in her own right, apple-cheeked from flying so fast in the freezing cold.

it doesn't matter.

she's breathless and worried that, maybe, she hallucinated this? that he's still gone along with the rest of them and she's just going mad.

half trotting, half floating, she yells down the hall:]
Archie-?!
darkov: (wait hold on)

[personal profile] darkov 2020-01-24 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
[it's not long before the deadbolt clicks and the door opens -- yanked open, really -- and Martin's wide eyes are searching and fixing on him. gaunt, distressed, and more anxious than he usually is, that's the state of him now.

it's been days. many days.]


Ar-archie...you're...you're here... [he speaks as if going above a whisper risks some kind of retaliation, and his eyes wince, already welling up, as though he's braced for something bad as he realizes it's his friend, actually in the flesh come to see him.]
darkov: (as expected.)

[personal profile] darkov 2020-01-24 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[he wavers in place, hesitant, as if doing so was going to make something bad happen. but it's only for a moment, and then he leans forward and lets himself get embraced, his own arms a bit limp on Archie's shoulders.

they'll be back, he says. is that true? or is this like the desert city? wasn't that supposed to be over?

quietly mumbled:]
I thought that...it was just a bad dream. I thought all of this stuff was supposed to be over.

[...]

But I woke up and...nobody was here. Nobody's been back. Their names aren't there, either.
fauxmarth: (well.......uh...........................)

[personal profile] fauxmarth 2020-01-24 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh! You, there...! [she's braced for the jump, but...instead just stands there with her arms out and watches the poor thing go belly up. she blinks, then clicks her tongue, bending down to scoop him up with ease, smushing her face against his fur.]

Don't be like that. It's alright. I'm always happy to see you. [she coos other such assurances while walking into the room of pizza stink, peeking out from wiggling dog to spy Archie, her heart immediately lifted just as much as it's squeezed.]

Thank gods...you've come back... Did anyone else-? [Guzma? Darin?]
darkov: (fresh doubt)

[personal profile] darkov 2020-01-24 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[he blinks slowly, then takes a moment to rub at his watery eyes and gulp against the lump stuck in his throat. he wouldn't have minded that hug for longer, but he won't protest aloud.

with a crack in his voice along the way:]
I dunno. I'm not hungry.
fauxmarth: (well.......uh...........................)

[personal profile] fauxmarth 2020-01-24 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[unfortunately, the bitter gift is not opened right away, not when she's got an armful of dog and other things besides pizza on her mind.

while still scratching Mightyena in her hold:]
And you... [pause.] You remember? That place? That city?
darkov: (seems suspect.)

[personal profile] darkov 2020-01-24 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
What if they come back and I'm not here?

[as if Archie didn't just say "until they're back."

he swallows again.]


What if they--don't remember me? Or are...mad about what I--what happened. If it was real, then...

[then it wasn't good.]
fauxmarth: (we chill.)

[personal profile] fauxmarth 2020-01-24 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[she doesn't answer right away, instead spending some quiet just holding dog. eventually, though, she sets him down and lets him go where he pleases while she dusts the fur off her clothing and face, all the while gutted me like a damn fish echoes in her ears and makes her stomach knot.]

I saw no sign of them. OTO. Unless they wore new masks, then...it was something different. [she shakes her head, her expression cloudy.] Nothing they'd done ever took us away; it only...brought things here.
darkov: (andy scowling intensifies)

[personal profile] darkov 2020-01-24 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[and if they don't come back... if it's like Cassandra...

cold dread fills him like a fog, tinging thoughts and feelings with its temperature. it keeps the little flare of frustration from boiling over into proper anger at how unfair this all is.

dipping his head, he backs up, and he leaves the door open as he turns away to go find where the fish have gotten to, wordlessly returning and holding the bowl out to Archie.]
fauxmarth: (i have as many as 5 regrets)

[personal profile] fauxmarth 2020-01-24 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
...

[she lingers in silence for a beat before approaching the table and having a seat. she picks at the box lid and lifts it, staring at the arrangement of peppers and meats with a fraught expression.

she closes the lid and scoots the box away a bit.]


It wasn't Poe.
fauxmarth: (we can discuss any matter of thing)

[personal profile] fauxmarth 2020-01-24 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[she doesn't say anything, but after a pause she does uncurl her fingers from their fist to squeeze his fingers back.]

...Is Ashley here right now? I shouldn't dawdle. We have to get them back here, back to their senses. All of them.

[her voice got thick at the end, forcing her to hesitate and swallow.]

Jacob was there...

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