2011-03-18

[Below is an archived version of one thread response to a LiveJournal post here, because LiveJournal became hard to impossible for me to access. Icons and threading not preserved, nor are other peoples' replies.]

[Telrim 4219 (in_the_cracks@livejournal.com)]
Telrim is acting entirely relaxed, though it’s not chance she has her back to a wall. Aside from the substantial difference in form, the Controller’s unaware how much her stance is that of a bored Hork-Bajir guard as she scans the Nexus. Some habits are too old to notice.

“It's funny how you can learn something about a person - get to know them, in some way – that isn't mind-shattering and yet... you never can see them the same way again. Have you ever found that?”
[Below is an archived version of one thread response to a LiveJournal post here, because LiveJournal became hard to impossible for me to access. Icons and threading not preserved, nor are other peoples' replies.]

[Clark Kent (kalel_ofkrypton@livejournal.com)]
Today, Clark looks like he's just come from a funeral. With a very good reason.

He's still in his black suit, melting snowflakes caught in his hair, his eyes dry of tears but filled with grief. On some levels he still can't believe this is happening. But there's no getting around it now.

"What am I supposed to do without him?"