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WASHINGTON. ([personal profile] protocol) wrote2021-10-16 12:49 pm
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ownperson: (pb; purple mischievous smile)

[personal profile] ownperson 2021-10-20 03:46 pm (UTC)(link)

[ The contrast to her own arrival at his door with the same items but much less awkwardness is actually kind of hilarious, and she bites back a snicker as she leans against the door frame. ]

You sure did. Uh, thanks, Wash.

[ Okay so it’s a bit of pot calling the kettle black because really she’s no less awkward to start with as she accepts the pistol, first, then the bottle. Holds it so she can see the label and snorts, amused. ]

Did you go buy this, or do these places come with identical stashes?

ownperson: (pb; purple confused brow furrow)

[personal profile] ownperson 2021-10-20 04:30 pm (UTC)(link)

[ She tucks the bottle between her legs so she can check the pistol’s mag, shaking her head to herself because okay maybe Wash doesn’t think it’s that bad to take a loaded gun to a meeting with a friend, but fake her was also apparently drinking, being obnoxious, and generally a fuckhead, so she’s gonna judge her for it anyway.

In doing so, she does notice—she hadn’t even had chance to run basic maintenance after getting the pistol back from Jorgmund, it had been… well it was showing her time on the run, that’s for sure. So it’s obvious what he’s done. Huh. ]

Guess it must be. Thanks. You really didn’t have to.

[ Which is 100% about the cleaning and touching up of the gun and not the whiskey, she’s counting on that being obvious even if it might not be. ]

You really didn’t arrive with a pistol too? Bummer.

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[personal profile] ownperson 2021-10-20 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)

Armour, M6 [ she holds up the pistol ] and my assault rifle. No unit, though, not that it'd be much use without an AI.

[ Which is kinda weird to her, because her armour absolutely had it when she was back in the last place. She'd even run it once or twice with Delta's help when she had him. But she gets here, and it's gone. Doesn't bother her, but its still weird. ]

Got lucky, really, hadn't touched any of them in months before I was snatched here. Only had 'em on me because we'd just overthrown the corporation that controlled the rig and got our shit back from lockup.

ownperson: (pb; purple confused look)

cw: reference to enslavement

[personal profile] ownperson 2021-10-20 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)

Yeah, she uh, she's offered to put a word in for me too. I've been taking some security shifts at this native-run club but... yeah, no, not sticking with that longer than I fuckin' have to.

[ She's not really suited to much else. Not the teaching kind, that's for sure, which leaves her skillset... well, limited in application. She sucked at school, all her skills are tailored to war or at least fighting. ]

Fuck, man, it was a fucking hell of a place. Literally, hell. Dystopian nightmare world. They'd had some war a few years back using bombs that like... turned shit into this thing called Stuff? It could become anything, powered by human thought or... something. Give people powers, form monsters, whole locations...

[ It was a hell of a place. The missions they ran were... sure something. She came out of it with powers herself, actually, which is... extra weird, still. ]

Corporation dragged any of us that arrived there in to 'help them' [ she air quotes it and everything ] aka, implant us with a shock collar and enslave us to work for them. Hence, overthrowing the assholes. Finally.

ownperson: (pb; purple giving look)

[personal profile] ownperson 2021-10-20 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)

Oh, yeah, we tore that shit apart. So fucking satisfying.

[ It was a hell of a chaotic day, but they pulled it off. Once the array was down and the people who'd come in with powers from their own worlds were back at full strength... the rig didn't stand a chance. ]

Ugh, it'd have been cooler if it was shit like that. I mean, the York I knew there could fuckin'... phase through stuff, which was pretty cool, but like...

[ Dramatic sigh, then she briefly, perfectly mimics her brother's voice for four words: ] I got this shit, [ back to her normal voice ] and this thing where... okay, it's actually easier to demonstrate. This.

[ It won't work quite right with Wash looking at her when she activates it, but it still has a partial effect—Wash will find that his eyes can't quite settle on her, like something in him is telling him to simply not perceive her presence. If she hadn't been in front of him when she used it, he'd never notice the skipping effect at all and she'd be functionally invisible to the human eye. ]

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[personal profile] ownperson 2021-10-20 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)

[ It turns off as suddenly as it turned on. ]

Weird as fuck, right? I hate it. A lot. [ frank and simple ] But yeah, it's come in useful sometimes. Got the jump on some folks during the big fight. Used it to break into some of their offices once, walked right through the room without anyone seeing me.

[ Which was pretty cool, to be fair. It is useful, she can hate it and realise it's not a bad power to actually have. ]

Problem is I have to be next to someone to turn it on, and stay within ten feet of 'em to keep it up perpetually.

[ She essentially has to be in someone's shadow to turn it on. It's like a psychological callout via weird Stuff-induced powers and she hates it. Especially as she never even liked running stealth jobs in the Project, they just kinda... shoved here there with North. She can do them, but ugh. ]

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[personal profile] ownperson 2021-10-20 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)

[ She snickers slightly, he's not the first person to get tripped up by the name. It really is pretty fucking stupid as a term for something. ]

I don't think everyone got them, but most of us. And that was on top of the people who had other crazy fucking powers that they just had from home.

But pretty fuckin' much. Think contact with the Stuff changed us on some physical level, so they've stuck even now I'm here.

[ Which is definitely weird in itself, thinking about being changed like that, but she tries not to dwell on that side of it much either. ]

Edited (missing word) 2021-10-20 19:59 (UTC)
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[personal profile] ownperson 2021-10-20 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)

I knew a fuckin' werewolf in the last place. And superheroes. And my best friend was from a place where not only was Atlantis real, but he lived there and the Atlanteans had magic.

[ Basically: yeah, as far as she can tell, being completely human and without powers, or from a world where everyone is completely human and without powers, is actually the less common end of the spectrum in these places. ]

Still there? Nah, there was this whizz kid there who figured out how to turn the array controlling them off for good and soon as she did they like... dissolved? So it's long gone.

[ It's a weird way to describe it, but that's how it felt. It was like they just... melted away, became something else. Chances are they were laced with Stuff and just became part of their normal tissues or... something, but she's never had a head for science stuff so 'dissolved' it is. ]

Edited (wording) 2021-10-20 21:30 (UTC)
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[personal profile] ownperson 2021-10-20 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)

[ It is extremely jarring being here, so jarring that it's been the source of, well, most of her poor choices so far. Not telling York about what happened with North and Wash before the dreams forced the matter was all about wanting at least one friend not to judge her right off the bat. Dumb, selfish choice she's having to make up for now, but that was the root of it. ]

Yeah, I definitely haven't been thinking about it too hard. Rather it dissolved into me than was still active, though; the only surgeons who could've removed it the old fashioned way without killing us were on the corp's side, so...

[ She shrugs. She's learned to roll with some wild and bad shit since being there, honestly. ]

ownperson: (pb; purple pout)

[personal profile] ownperson 2021-10-20 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)

[ She can tell what he's really asking, but still has to throw in a: ]

They had rules against fraternization, actually. And no doors on our bunks. People, well, found ways, but it was kinda the opposite of this place in that fuckin' regard.

[ Now the actual serious answer: ]

Not... exactly? They did some fucked up shit for sure [ including fucking with that Wash's brain in a really concerning way that she's not at all going to get into, because she's pretty sure that'd be triggering as fuck for him to hear about ] but most of the ways we got fucked with were missions. Stuff-created worlds, monsters, shit like that.

We ended up in this town once where some kid had been like, turned into something weird by the Stuff and... he kinda turned the town into a sitcom land? Black and white. Fake families. Laugh track. The lot. Damn thing had my 'character' married to yours.

[ She pulls a face. No offense Wash but 1) they were still very much fighting at the time, she was fully prepared to stab him with a the heel of one of the 50s lady's shoes she'd bee put in until they decided on a truce and 2) she's also a lesbian. Nope nopety nope. ]

We had some fake character memories in our heads and I think if we'd stayed there we woulda... slipped into them, but we got out. That was the fuckiest incident. Kinda the corp's fault but not planned, at least not the same way.

Edited (wording again) 2021-10-20 22:51 (UTC)
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[personal profile] ownperson 2021-10-23 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)

Probably for the best you don’t ask, yeah.

[ Explaining more about that mission would lead into the whole— thing that happened with North, and she’s not ready to get into that with him right now. At all. The stuff about the other world itself is less personal. ]

Supremely fucked. Don’t like that they can just… do that shit, not at fucking all. I knew they’d fuck with us in some ways, with the food and trying to get us to fuck more people and shit, but that was… a whole other fucking level.

They’re really upholding contracts made during that shit?

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[personal profile] ownperson 2021-10-23 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)

God that is bullshit. I mean, I'm not surprised, but it's still bullshit. Sorry you got stuck with that shit.

[ There's some actual sympathy there, in her own South-y way. She would fucking hate to be in that position. ]

Outside of the weird fake memory bullshit of him being your flighty ex? 'Lina mentioned his name and that's he's a merc from our world, that's it. Guessing you ran up against him before?

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