Chaos Plot Reactions!

[thefinaljedi]

Who: Anyone/Everyone affected by Helios' nasty bout of Possession Sickness
What: Picking up the pieces
When: August 11th/12th
Where: Wherever there was bad mojo!
Summary: Apep, an Egyptian god of Chaos, possessed Helios and wrecked havoc. Those involved are going to have to cope with their injuries, mental traumas, and newfound night terrors!
Rating: R, for possible trigger warnings for descriptions of violence and bad language.


Nothing is ever easy for them House 46 folks. Gawddamn!

Comments

Voice

[windandrain]

Oh, do go on. I do love compliments.

[Cheeky grin]

Voice

[redjacketthief]

[He laughs.]

Songbird. If I say anymore my girl might hear and give me another 'candygram,' only this time it won't be so sweet.

Voice

[windandrain]

Oh my, we can't have that, little fox. Miss Fox has naught to fear from me though.

[Her expression changes in the little picture window]

I may need your help though. Something so simple even a baby can do it.

Voice

[redjacketthief]

[He laughs--oh, if only Saori knew that Fujiko had demanded that she be referred to as a fox all the way back in November!

The echo of the laugh lingers even as he catches the change in expression and tone. Really, he just needed to laugh.]

Name it, and I'll do it if I can.

Voice

[windandrain]

Pray for me, little fox. Send me good thoughts, and good will.

Voice

[redjacketthief]

[Lupin fell silent, remembering those myriad days spent in the Catholic schools he attended as a kid, with the heavy scent of chalk dust and the intimidating bark of the old nuns. Prayer was a custom then, something a person did as a means of fitting in with the norms of the culture and establishment. Though a decent, if rambunctious student, he never bought any of it. He rode along mindlessly, waiting until his next chance to slip off campus and explore.]

...You know? I haven't even pretended to pray since I was a lad. It's odd to think about. But, if it's you?



That shouldn't be a problem.

Voice

[windandrain]

Its not hard, little fox.

[She figured he was something of a non-believer]

Just hold me in your mind, and think positive thoughts. Thats all that I need to draw...call it sustenance.

Voice

[redjacketthief]

[It's not going to stop him.]

...You're you. That's not a tall order. It's hard not to smile when I think of you.

Voice

[windandrain]

Then I'll look forward to your kind thoughts. I...should prepare the ritual though. I will speak with you soon, I hope.

Voice

[redjacketthief]

I'll give you a call in a few days so you don't get too lonely. We'll speak again soon.