[Oh, he was totally gross, but he also knew she could take it bcbw. Or, at least he hoped she could, because that was pretty par for the course with their group. Not...not that there was much of a group left.
The question caught him off guard, and he blinked for a second. Was he?
Nope. Nope, not at all. Not every time he walked to Church's room and remembered he wasn't here, went to find Carolina to ask her something and heard only the silence of the entire place echoing back at him, not when he needed to run laps with Wash and he was nowhere to be found. He had never felt more separated from his team. His friends.]
Yeah. I mean, we have to be, right?
[He smiled, but it felt too much like the desert for him. The echoing hallways that aliens had built.]
I'm still one for going and kicking some godass if we can find it, though.
[Kyna frowns a little at that. She's not sure if they have to be okay—she's certainly not. If everyone has gone home, Harlan and JT will certainly be okay, it's just... everyone else she's worried about. The people who knew they were going back to die, and Wash, but she can't let her think about Wash right now.
She hesitates, then leans her shoulder into his.]
If you can figure out a way to get to them, I'm all for it.
Your magic, my sword and badass skills, we're gonna be unstoppable.
[Gods. He was ready to fight gods, and it didn't matter. He was ready to let the bitterness get at him, letting it eat him, tear him apart. He would totally go do something stupid now, without hesitation, without Wash and Caboose and Epsilon to hold him back.
There were no limits. There were no roadblocks. There was only this feeling of fear hiding under sixteen layers of anger.]
Wash would think it's a stupid idea, which is why we need to do it even more.
[He didn't know those words, at least not mashed together like that. It was probably some magic shit, but the concept was vaguely beyond him, as were most spells she did. Shit, he still didn't know how she did any of it, where the powers came from.
But it also didn't matter, because in the end she did some bad ass shit without him having to know the hows and whys.]
Is it something that could help us find folks, because if so, what the fuck are we waiting for? Go nerd out at a bookstore or something.
Yeah. It lets you hop between planes. Worlds. Whatever. But I need something from the place I'm going to for it to work, and it seems like the spell doesn't work here anyway.
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bcbw. Or, at least he hoped she could, because that was pretty par for the course with their group. Not...not that there was much of a group left.The question caught him off guard, and he blinked for a second. Was he?
Nope. Nope, not at all. Not every time he walked to Church's room and remembered he wasn't here, went to find Carolina to ask her something and heard only the silence of the entire place echoing back at him, not when he needed to run laps with Wash and he was nowhere to be found. He had never felt more separated from his team. His friends.]
Yeah. I mean, we have to be, right?
[He smiled, but it felt too much like the desert for him. The echoing hallways that aliens had built.]
I'm still one for going and kicking some godass if we can find it, though.
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She hesitates, then leans her shoulder into his.]
If you can figure out a way to get to them, I'm all for it.
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[Gods. He was ready to fight gods, and it didn't matter. He was ready to let the bitterness get at him, letting it eat him, tear him apart. He would totally go do something stupid now, without hesitation, without Wash and Caboose and Epsilon to hold him back.
There were no limits. There were no roadblocks. There was only this feeling of fear hiding under sixteen layers of anger.]
Wash would think it's a stupid idea, which is why we need to do it even more.
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Harlan and JT would think it's stupid, too.
[JT especially, she thinks.]
We don't even know where the gods are, though. God, if I just knew fucking plane shift...
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[He didn't know those words, at least not mashed together like that. It was probably some magic shit, but the concept was vaguely beyond him, as were most spells she did. Shit, he still didn't know how she did any of it, where the powers came from.
But it also didn't matter, because in the end she did some bad ass shit without him having to know the hows and whys.]
Is it something that could help us find folks, because if so, what the fuck are we waiting for? Go nerd out at a bookstore or something.
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[So that sucks. A lot. Kyna sighs.]
Sorry. I guess it's kind of worthless.