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apocalypsehowcomm2023-05-16 08:27 am
- !event,
- !finale,
- !npc,
- bucky barnes (mcu),
- cortana (halo),
- delloso de la rue (d20 fey and flowers),
- edalyn clawthorne (owl house),
- elias bouchard (tma),
- john sheppard (stargate: atlantis),
- martin blackwood (tma),
- raine whispers (owl house),
- steve rogers (mcu),
- yelena belova (mcu),
- zz_caitlyn kiramman (arcane),
- zz_malcolm bright (prodigal son),
- zz_nina zenik (shadow and bone),
- zz_stephanie brown (dc comics),
- zz_tim drake (dc comics)
Event - Dogged
The message goes out to everyone on ADI's network. It seems to be something captured live. It's Pam Ruan, head of HR who holds a prosthetic finger up to her lips before whispering, "Everyone's pushing for transparency right now, right? Figuring out where threats are coming from and sharing. I think that should come at all levels. Let's see what Nia's talking about with Mr. Zyrian Steel, hmm?"
The camera flips around as Pam clearly creeps closer to an office door. There are muffled voices, and Pam sets the phone face up before using one hand to shove the thing under the door. The video shows a sliding picture of the office's bland ceiling for a moment before coming to a stop. The voices become much clearer.
"-down in Wolf Trap," a masculine voice is saying. Presumably, Zyrian Steel. "There's just no need for that."
"Zyrian, this ain't a negotiation." Nia Lehrer's voice is familiar to most people working at ADI at this point. They've likely heard her speak in some pre-recorded training videos at the bare minimum. Nia's tone is no nonsense and clearly on the edge of snapping in frustration. "You're not hiring us. I'm sending my people down to Wolf Trap next month. We've got evidence of those signalhead things being on the march, one down that way, your kick off for New Horizons in the park, and evidence out of there about the Lullaby Girl from some of my people."
There is silence.
"You remember her? Ava? Or Amber, it seems like. She's the one you gave us those Lucidio masks to help train our people against. Frankly, I'd be surprised if you don't remember her, Mr. S." Another drawn out pause. "You ain't been straight with me for a long time. You ain't been straight with ADI since Tawnya was Warden. You tell me you need us in Buffalo, payback for helping in Wolf Pen and Cortana and the mobile med units, and not only do half the staff come back with crab claws and whiskers, but I find out you're using us for business politics." There's venom in her tone. "Or were you just going to stay quiet about Etcher's enterprises competing with your own software companies? ADI is not your personal attack dog. You are our client. And I thought my friend. But I'm about 30 seconds away from firing you from both."
Further silence, then a heavy sigh. "And I was going to offer to send you and your staff on such a nice retreat." There's the sound of a chair being pushed back. "Warden, I think you misunderstand the nature of our relationship. You are the dogs. I am the master. I hold your leash. Or have you forgotten just how much technology I've donated to ADI over the years, how many of your systems run on things I built? We've had a mutually beneficial relationship up until now- Well… you and I have. Tawnya got to be a problem before the end, too. But I made sure that was taken care of."
"You self-aggrandizing son of a-"
"You're a much more practical woman than she ever was, even with those shiny ideals you hold so dear. You'll compromise for the greater good, to protect what's yours. Such a good Warden, looking out for her charges."
"What are you talking about? And get your hands the hell off my desk."
"Haven't you ever wondered about the title? Warden. Odd name for a leader of any organization, even one like yours. But maybe not so odd when you consider your more eldritch masters." A scoff. "The Hunt always does pick out the most oblivious avatars, doesn't it? What does a Warden do?" A beat. "She controls the monsters, Nia. Sniffs them out and contains them. And she goes after the poachers coming after her prey. Tell me, have you ever noticed how you're always picking up on threats far afield with uncanny precision. It's been getting stronger, hasn't it? Tawnya was the same way. As was her predecessor, I imagine."
"That's not- I wouldn't ever…"
"Wouldn't you, though? Every time you sent your own dogs after a threat, reveled in it, you were being such a good Warden, instilling terror in the hearts of your enemies, ADI's enemies. So many cults know who and what you are and they fear it. Fear the Warden of ADI, famed avatar of the Hunt. Even now, I know you've compromised yourself. Have you considered what that's done to you? You let that Visionary kid stay alive. I rather think that might have been the start of your slide, hmm? Making exceptions, just this once.
"Now," he continues, voice growing louder and footsteps starting toward the phone, "I realize this is a lot to take in, to think about. Why don't you do that self-reflection while I attend to other matters? You are doing good work, puppy. I need a dependable pet to take care of all those nasty pests who keep trying rituals. But no need to worry about the New Horizons launch, really. I'll just-" Zyrian pauses and everyone will have a view of a middle-aged caucasian man with dark, slightly graying hair and a beard. He's wearing khakis and a Hawaiian shirt, and he's looking down at Pam's phone.
"Well… fuck." He stomps a heeled shoe on it and the transmission ends abruptly.
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[It really isn't, but that isn't at all Raine's fault. It's the situation itself and that deep-rooted sense of propriety. Even now, this far removed from the fey courts, Rue can't quite shake themself free completely. Especially after this week.]
Sitting in my room hiding away helps nothing either. And I should stretch my wings. Yes, I can help.
[Something is a little bit off with their guest, but Rue is much too caught in their own swirling thoughts to catch on quite yet. Mostly it just looks like a trick of the light.]
You can help me. I'm happy to show you how my new kettle works.
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[Raine follows behind Rue, a displeased look flashing across their face for a moment.]
I mean! I know how to use a kettle... Is it some fancy human one..?
[They're looking around Rue's apartment, having really only been in there a few other times. It looked... nice, and spacious. Part of them wished Eda'd moved in there with them rather than the other way around— but it was still nice to live at Bonnie's. The distrance to the ADI was.. better.]
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(Or, you know, if ADI ever assigns that someone new moves in with them.)
But the living room and kitchen are spacious and well furnished, touched by Rue's love of decorating, all earthy tones with bright pops of soft blushes and lavenders. At least they get a nice place to live, even if they have to live under ADI oftentimes strict rules.]
It is an electric kettle, so I suppose it is rather fancy.
[Rue fills said kettle and turns it on to heat up, already looking through cupboards for cups.]
How do you take your tea?
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Besides, Raine's never seen an electric kettle before. They're incredibly interested in how exactly that works.]
Oh. Tea. Ahh.. I just wanted to make some for you I'm.. not a fan of tea anymore.
[Raine wrinkled their nose. They could almost smell the floral tea from the Plant Coven's attempt at brainwashing them. They don't want Rue to take it personally, though.]
One of the other Coven Heads was a little too... Enthusiastic. About tea.
[Raine's only going to elaborate if asked.]
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Oh, I did not mean to cause you such discomfort. [Rue may only know vaguely of the Coven through Eda, but they can sense whatever it was like for Raine, must have been unpleasant. Even in their current state, they could never push someone towards their own trauma so unfairly.
Though now that they are out of the room they've been holed up in and left aimless in the kitchen, they hardly know what to do with themself. Their paws clasp together, trembling lightly, beak clacking softly as Rue's thoughts whirl.]
We can skip the tea. Water? I believe we have some cold brew in the fridge. Perhaps juice? Is there anything I can get you?
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[Or the smell. Specifically of very floral teas. Like rose. It made them feel sick. But that didn't matter, they were trying to help Rue feel better. They stepped further into the kitchen, and though they don't totally know where everything is they nonetheless take a look at the cupboard that Rue's hand was just in.]
Why don't you let me do it for you and go relax in The living room?
[Raine tries not to give an incredibly pained smile from all the nervous energy, rather than a supportive one. It turns out to be a mix of the two, if not a bit pleading.]
Please? You've been through a lot. It's the least I could do.
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Thank you. I - Yes, I will go sit down. Please, if you need anything, I'm right here to answer.
[It feels wrong to leave them to flounder in their kitchen, but this is one of the few times they feel that maybe letting others in to help them isn't the worst thing in the world. So with a small, strained smile, Rue dips their head and moves to the living room couch.]
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I know things have been harder for all of us lately, Rue, but if you need to talk to somebody I'm always willing to listen. You don't need to hide here all alone with your thoughts. Eda's always willing to talk too. You could also visit more if you'd like.
[They glanced back at their friend, then up at the tea.]
What type of tea would you like, by the way?"
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[Rue thinks it will all taste the same on their tongue right now, muted and dreary.]
Thank you. I can not imagine being very good company at this moment in time, but I do appreciate the offer. I - I do not feel prepared to go outside. I know it sounds most ridiculous, but that is the truth of how I feel.
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[They might've spent decades away from Eda, but they also spent a significant amount of time with her too while she was cursed. Hiding was something Raine had grown accustomed to. Both with Eda, and eventually without her in the Coven system.
Raine was pulled back to the present when the kettle began to boil- they put whatever tea they haphazardly picked into a mug to steep, and poured the water.]
Things back home weren't easy.
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[They have spent months now, recounting Eda's harrowing past and all of the difficulties she'd been forced to face along the way. It sounds as if that was quite the struggle to grow up there in that world.]
I just fear for myself, if it should happen again or if those poor humans who were so frightened will still hate me so.
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[Raine picked up the tea, and a little dish, before walking it out to their owlbear friend.]
And I'm sure most of the people who were frightened of you have moved on. There's been a lot going on- And besides, I don't.. Nobody thinks you did that on purpose, if that's what you're worried about.
[They hold out the tea to Rue, giving them a reassuring smile.]
I know things are hard right now, though.
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It is foolish to continue worrying about, perhaps. [Their eyes blink, slow and with purpose, owlishly, as they consider exactly what they want to say next.]
The glamour designated to us by ADI has returned to me. I have been reassured that it will not falter in the way it did before. So, effectively, even if I should meet the very humans who were so terrified of me only days ago, they would have no way of knowing that beast was me. This body I proudly wear now, for all of the fear it inflicts upon others, this is not the Rue that the people in town have come to know.
So the burden of knowing what I have done rests only with myself.
[and yet still, they can not shake it.]
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I understand why you are worrying about it, though. The artefacts.. They're designed to hurt their victims and they're designed for their victims to hurt others- even if it's not intentional. That's.. hard to grapple with. Hurting people.
[A beat.]
Knowing about it.
[Maybe this was beginning to feel like a talk they should have with themself.]
But what the artefact did to you wasn't your fault. I'm sorry it happened.
[Raine wanted to change the subject. Or at least, stop talking about artefacts when their own was currently still rendering them invisible.]
How is the tea, by the way?
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Thank you, of course. I know it was not myself, but - I suppose I am most fearful of how others see me. Many judge on appearances and there is very little I can do more to soften how frightening I must be. A beast in a beautiful dress is still a beast.
[But Raine changes the subject rather abruptly, enough so that Rue's feathery brows lifts in surprise. They take a sip of their tea then, just a sip, before returning their cup to their tea plate.]
It's quite lovely, thank you.
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Of course. I just want to help my friend.
[Raine fell quiet, and though they don't realise it, the medallion does its work to make them disappear, almost entirely. Their voice is barely audible, but they speak anyways.]
You know, Eda and I could come over here if you'd like. We can bring snacks again. Any excuse to buy ice cream for Eda is a good one. And she likes to know you're okay.
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[To all of the above. Eda has always been so caring with Rue, the first friend they made in this realm.]
Would it be quite alright if I let you know later this afternoon? To speak plainly, I have been quite the obnoxious, moping spouse. I should like to spend some time with Knickolas and talk through what happened. But after our time together, I think I might enjoy time with my dear friends. Thank you, Raine. For being here for me.