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Dated post-Nux-fight; text

Date: 2015-11-08 10:01 am (UTC)
bleak_midwinter: (She'll win the Darby)
From: [personal profile] bleak_midwinter
Mister Starks.

I'd like a word.
tucky: (it's considered a crime here)
From: [personal profile] tucky
hey sorry i freaked you out when you were a kid i have been told i come on strong

[What an understatement.]

i finished the stanford book, thanks for letting me borrow it

Date: 2016-01-17 01:03 am (UTC)
tucky: (have you seen my hunting rifle?)
From: [personal profile] tucky
Hey, Harry. You still like talking about how the Barge could be better?

[Spam, post sabotage]

Date: 2016-01-28 01:28 pm (UTC)
cantcatchme: (Surprised)
From: [personal profile] cantcatchme
It wasn't supposed to happen this way. The bombs weren't supposed to work. There weren't supposed to be people caught in the fires. He wasn't supposed to walk into the infirmary - looking for Mickey, who he still hasn't tracked down - to find Tiffany. Laid out on a table and going slowly cold.

No, this is way, way over his head. He feels that tight, pressing, claustrophobic panic squeezing his chest. He can't go back to his room. Isn't sure if he wants to confess his part in this disaster or hide as long as he's able.

One thing or another lands him at Harry's door, wide-eyed and anxious, still wearing his costume. He knocks rapidly, soot-streaked and breathing hard.

private

Date: 2016-04-13 01:18 pm (UTC)
witness_this: (binoculars)
From: [personal profile] witness_this
I'm going to ask something a little direct that I wouldn't otherwise, because of the circumstances this week.

Why do you keep killing people?

[text]

Date: 2017-01-04 06:10 pm (UTC)
perdix: (But it ain't the truth)
From: [personal profile] perdix
[Not all that long after their first conversation:]

Look, I'm here to do a thing, but it's not like I can do it against your will. I'll check in, but you want me to leave you alone, I leave it alone.

[text]

Date: 2017-01-16 06:35 pm (UTC)
perdix: (With a name like mine)
From: [personal profile] perdix
What'd you end up with?

Date: 2017-04-22 06:20 pm (UTC)
cantcatchme: (Concerned)
From: [personal profile] cantcatchme
Harry.

[Pietro clears his throat.]

You want to, uh. Have this talk in person or on the network?

backdated to the day pairings were announced

Date: 2017-06-27 07:17 pm (UTC)
callmefives: (Default)
From: [personal profile] callmefives
[Fives is still reeling a bit from suddenly finding that he apparently blinked and missed time on the barge while some other, older, very different version of him was... not here, but essentially in his place on the other barge they're now pulled up to. But he's stolid and blank-faced when he contacts Harry via private message, his helmet off, at least, because aruetiise seem to relate to clones better that way.] We've been paired for the month, where and when would you like to meet to discuss whatever you might need while I'm responsible for you? [He's hoping that by not giving him a choice it will go smoother than it might otherwise.]

[text]

Date: 2017-07-16 05:16 pm (UTC)
tucky: (I respond well to disembodied voices)
From: [personal profile] tucky
are you yourself or are you being fucked with right now
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