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serph ([personal profile] varunastra) wrote2017-08-27 07:58 pm

after the week three execution

[ Wow, what a shitty morning.

Shitty weekend, more like.

Shitty week, really, or we can go even further and say that everything's been bullshit since they found themselves on Moron Island, but this week has upped the ante by an exponential factor and while Serph realizes he could be doing a hell of a lot worse (he's not dead and he has all of his limbs and eyes, which is more than a lot of them can say), it's still enough to make a guy wish he could just go to sleep and wake up in a couple of months when everything's blown over and they're all dead anyway.

Because that's looking more and more like the inevitable outcome, here.

And Serph's not entirely sure what Bellamy's preferred coping mechanisms for a situation like this are, but he's also pragmatic enough to realize that the easiest way of figuring it out is to just ask, so - ]


Do you need space?

[ Though he's also perfectly willing to stick around, instead. ]
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SORRY ABOUT THE DELAY I HAD TO CHECK SOMETHING BUT STRAP IN

[personal profile] jettisons 2017-08-28 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Bellamy doesn't return to the hut right away, so by the time Serph finds him, he's quiet, clearly exhausted. He shakes his head at the question, and it takes him a moment to look up. He does need space, but he needs to talk to Serph more.]

I ran into Vriska earlier. She told me you're a siren.

[No preamble, Bellamy?]
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:')

[personal profile] jettisons 2017-08-28 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Bellamy doesn't look particularly upset about it. Actually, he's glad Serph isn't trying to deny it.]

So what's your plan?
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-08-28 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
Vriska asked me to protect all of you. She's afraid someone's going to find her out soon.

[And he's not sure how much protecting he can do, really, but he's going to try.]

If we can bring those people back, we need to try.
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-08-28 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
Don't... eat anything.

[That's probably obvious, but it's what pops out of his mouth first. God, he's so tired. He doesn't even want to consider this, but he tries to tell himself it's a last ditch effort. They have until Thursday.]

Vriska thinks the rest of the group might try to kill all of you if they find out, even though they know the rule about all the sirens dying. What do you think of that?
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-08-28 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Bellamy's natural disinclination to trust anything Hal says is strong, but what else does he have to go on now? He sighs, scrubbing a hand over his face.]

You meet tomorrow, right? Don't touch Lucina or Magilou. Please.

[He hates that he even asks for it. Putting Lucina's safety over everyone else on the chopping block feels horrible, stomach turning, but he does it anyway.]
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[personal profile] jettisons 2017-08-31 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a weight off of his shoulders, somehow. He eases up slightly.]

Do you have a plan yet?