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contract_star) wrote in
realityshifted2009-04-01 12:20 am
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064: The Next Time You Say Forever I Will Punch You in Your Face
[Well, Hei is back for the first time since Misaki disappeared and since he tried to break the Plane. He looks even worse now than he did then--he's still pale from the after-effects of blood loss, he has lost weight from not eating properly, and he looks downright exhausted.]
[He stands there a little awkwardly, his gaze empty, before finally he just walks into the Astral Bar, grabs a bottle from behind the counter and takes a seat. He looks generally like he wants to be left alone, but feel free to come bother him. He is fully expecting some kind of backlash for what he did.]
[He stands there a little awkwardly, his gaze empty, before finally he just walks into the Astral Bar, grabs a bottle from behind the counter and takes a seat. He looks generally like he wants to be left alone, but feel free to come bother him. He is fully expecting some kind of backlash for what he did.]

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She's not coming back.
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[He shakes his head abruptly and downs his drink, wincing.] I don't want to talk about this.
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And what?! I wouldn't be torturing myself as much if I allowed for a glimmer of hope, if I thought that maybe she might come back?! That's what got me into this in the first place! No, never again. I'm done hoping for things that will never happen.
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Oh, look at you. The Merc With a Mouth, right? And all your little pearls of wisdom. You think you know so much, don't you? But it's all just talk. It's all empty words. You're as lost as the rest of us.
I can't kill hope? I can still see her? I act like I'm the only one who ever gets hurt? Oh yes, forget all of the people I almost destroyed because of my selfishness. Forget the realities of my world. People are all I have left, Deadpool, the people now. So I'm giving up. On the future, on the past. On Misaki. A few days, a week, a month, I'll move past it like I always do, and I'll be able to finally go home, go back to the Constellation and get back to work, not because I have hope and not because she would have wanted me to, but because it's all I have. Our lives are out of our control, so we all have to make do with what we have.
[He takes a long drink from the bottle, chuckling a little madly.] Save your goddamn empty words for someone stupid enough to listen.
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[He takes another swig.] And I won't forget her. Never. I wouldn't do that to her.
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Yes. I loved her.
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