contract_star: (not what it seems)
BK-201 ([personal profile] contract_star) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2008-05-12 02:05 am

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[Hei appears, looking rather irritated, and promptly heads off along the Astral Plane, walking with a purpose and looking like he's searching for something.]

By M11, I think...

[Keeps walking, mostly in silence, though he mutters to himself occasionally. After a bit he comes upon his telescope and his expression darkens. The telescope has been knocked over and is lying on its side. Hei crouches down, sighing heavily.]

This on top of the rest of it...

[Disappears for a moment, coming back with a toolkit and a bag of sandwiches. He settles down and starts going to work on his poor, beat-up telescope.]

[identity profile] immortalmistake.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 03:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[Meanders over in his hole-y suit.] Things get busted up fairly regular here?

[identity profile] immortalmistake.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Flops onto the Plane next to him, crosses his arms behind his head and watches the stars.] Damn. I'm starting to think the brunos here would kibosh someone like me.

[identity profile] immortalmistake.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Someone like me. [He grins at Li.] It would be brodie--um, a mistake--to think I'm just some joe, but even I can't make things blow up without something to do the work for me.

[identity profile] immortalmistake.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[His expression darkens.] That's good, then.

[A flash of memory, insane laughter, the raw, powerful rush of life and knowledge surging through him. Firo grunts and looks away, trying not to show he's in pain.]

[identity profile] immortalmistake.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Fi-- [Or not. He bolts upright, holding his head in both hands.] Ngah!

[identity profile] immortalmistake.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[A million miles away, standing a good foot taller than he usually does, sneering down at the immortal he's been tracking for the past three months. Pain closes out the image, leaving Firo wrapped in throbbing darkness, before the Plane slowly drifts back into view. His breathing steadies slowly, and he wipes the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.]

[Under his breath,] Two in one day?

[identity profile] immortalmistake.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Huh? [Sort of forgot Hei was there.]

[identity profile] immortalmistake.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Leans back on his hands.] Nah. Won't help.

[identity profile] immortalmistake.livejournal.com 2008-05-12 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[He sighs.] They're just headaches. Maiza said they'd go away.