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exsiliumlogs2012-10-22 03:38 am
totallytrustworthy) wrote in exsiliumlogs2012-10-22 03:38 am
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Don't know what you lie for anyway, now there's nothing left to say.
Date & Time: During the mandatory mission, just after everything's settling down
Location: Back at camp!
Characters: Charlie Cutter + Chloe Frazer
Summary: SO THEY DIDN'T REALLY TALK OUT ALL THOSE ISSUES DID THEY. Should...probably attempt that at some point. Like now, maybe.
Warnings: Discussion of attempted suicide and gross feelings and so on. Best to just keep moving.
Nothing like a little icing on the bad news cake, is there? Chloe's not surprised that on the heels of the worst week of her life (a record previously held by the adventure she'd had in and on the way to Tibet) it's all topped off with a mission of revenge involving poison that will likely kill off god knows how many people thanks to a lack of food or land with which to grow it on. She's always been a stubborn creature, always will be, but damn if she isn't digging in her heels with an extra dose of bitterness this time.
Especially considering that she's spent the entirety of this trip scavenging treasure and supplies for Number One, to replace everything she'd lost.
So at the end of the last day she's busy picking over her spoils in camp, sorting and packing the mess of glinting metal and glass to make sure nothing gets lost on the way home. Funny how organization keeps most other thoughts at bay.
Location: Back at camp!
Characters: Charlie Cutter + Chloe Frazer
Summary: SO THEY DIDN'T REALLY TALK OUT ALL THOSE ISSUES DID THEY. Should...probably attempt that at some point. Like now, maybe.
Warnings: Discussion of attempted suicide and gross feelings and so on. Best to just keep moving.
Nothing like a little icing on the bad news cake, is there? Chloe's not surprised that on the heels of the worst week of her life (a record previously held by the adventure she'd had in and on the way to Tibet) it's all topped off with a mission of revenge involving poison that will likely kill off god knows how many people thanks to a lack of food or land with which to grow it on. She's always been a stubborn creature, always will be, but damn if she isn't digging in her heels with an extra dose of bitterness this time.
Especially considering that she's spent the entirety of this trip scavenging treasure and supplies for Number One, to replace everything she'd lost.
So at the end of the last day she's busy picking over her spoils in camp, sorting and packing the mess of glinting metal and glass to make sure nothing gets lost on the way home. Funny how organization keeps most other thoughts at bay.