suitably_heroic: (dsp: oh ffs)
Atton Rand & miscellaneous names ([personal profile] suitably_heroic) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2024-11-03 11:14 am

The Park, Sunday Afternoon

A mysterious letter had appeared in Jack's room at the Arms that morning, and he did... not want to open it. In fact, it was a sign he should probably leave the hotel and not... stick around somewhere he'd be easily found.

Yeah.

Like the park. Maybe if he was lucky, the island would take pity on him, sweep him out of here, and drop him back in his van.

"What do you think, huh?" he asked the flamingo that wandered up on his bench. "... Please don't scream this time."

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[personal profile] despisestheforce 2024-11-03 10:17 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, but luck was not working in his favor today.

"You are still here," spoke the voice of a thousand regrets. "How disappointing."
despisestheforce: (kreia pb: inquisitive disdain)

[personal profile] despisestheforce 2024-11-03 12:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Bold of you to assume I would care," Kreia said, her voice laced richly with the sound of a raised eyebrow. "You do not haunt my thoughts the way I clearly haunt yours, murderer."
despisestheforce: (kreia: sideways)

[personal profile] despisestheforce 2024-11-03 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Would it be a relief to you if I were not?" Kreia asked. She folded her hand into her sleeve, and ignored the flamingo as it pecked at her robe. "I can scarcely imagine a universe in which you would respond more favorably to me."

She nudged the flamingo aside with the force. Gently, in a way. "I was told you were dead," she said. "I am unsurprised to see you have evaded that fate once again."
Edited 2024-11-03 18:42 (UTC)