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*walks back to the house with Lonely Ood, helping him carry back the variety of reviving equipment he brought out*

...Ood? You said earlier you felt something. And you had an icepack on your head...?

Date: 2007-01-24 09:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
*letting you lean on him, or perhaps the other way around*

...Well, it started when I came by your house, looking for Jack. Sort of a dull, distant pressure, like someone was pressing down a slab of concrete on top of my brain.

Then it got more intense. Right here. *touches temple* Like someone had threaded a piece of dental floss through my brain. And started scraping. Then set it on fire.

...Really, my dear, if you do have to shoot yourself again at least try not to do it when I'm in the vicinity

That's when I went for the icepack. The sharp pain eased up a bit before Jimmy found me... but that pressure was still there. Like someone was... no, it wasn't like a powerful mind trying to give me orders, it didn't care about talking to me. It was just sort of... squashing me beneath it.

It's easing up now, though. Now that we've left Jimmy and Jack and...

*thwaps forehead with tentacles* I'm an idiot, I completely forgot to ask Jack about our children, which was the whole reason I came looking for him! Though I suppose we did have other things on our minds...

Date: 2007-01-24 10:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
...Yes. *taps temple with tentacle* Telepath. Not much of one, but it gives me a bit of an idea what's going through your mind. Even if that's a very fast piece of lead, apparently.

...Jack seemed a bit strange, but then it's been a while since Jack hasn't seemed strange. You said he wanted to meet what was out there in the darkness... I don't know if it came back with him, but it's a good guess that that's what was pressing in on me.

...Or it could have been Jimmy I felt. I just can't make sense of him at *all* any more.

--Didn't he say he was leaving? Where's he going, what's he up to? I'm beginning to think he might be part of the problem...

Date: 2007-01-24 10:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
*another thought* Hang on. What did you see while you were, erm, in there? Out there? Wherever you were?

Date: 2007-01-25 02:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]


Like that place where Sally took Jimmy?

...I don't know if we can trust him. Do you want to see if you can get that note back from Jimmy, while I talk to Jack?

Date: 2007-01-25 02:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
*offers you one of the icepacks*

If Jack's in the 21st century, I'll bring you some Tylenol...

Date: 2007-01-25 02:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
It's all right, I understand. You did it because you had to.

...Why doesn't the fact that he'll be coming back for Harley reassure me?

Date: 2007-01-25 02:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
...I'm not convinced love is so simple any more.

*swallows* All I know is, now he's done terrible things in order to feel. Carlisle told me... He wouldn't ever want to hurt Harley, but that doesn't mean he wouldn't ever find himself doing it anyway. I think I know how that feels.


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