rαvєn dαrkhσlmє ⊗ mчstíquє (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
darkholme) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
ataraxionlogs2012-10-07 12:25 am
darkholme) wrote in ataraxionlogs2012-10-07 12:25 am
Entry tags:
make sure to build your home brick by boring brick ( closed )
CHARACTERS: Wesley Gibson & Raven Darkholme
LOCATION: 005 » 199
WARNINGS: wesley's got a potty mouth.
SUMMARY: oh just tawkin. they've got THINGS they need to resolve.
[ Wes finally ( finally, finally. felt like a trillion years because she can't stand when people are mad at her, people she cares about. ) texts her, but Raven doesn't answer back, not when it's easier to tuck her comm away in her pocket and bolt out of her room, making a pit stop at the bar ( "hey!" -- "just need to borrow this, sorry!" ) before finally heading up to level five, to Wesley's old room. it's unlocked, and surprisingly lived-in ( hello giant mousey... ), but it's fine, she'll wait here. with the mouse. rat. why does he have a rat? whatever, it doesn't matter. she'll sit right here on the ( seemingly ) unused bed and not touch anything and and wait for him to come talk to her because she can't afford to lose him again, she won't. the damn ship already took him once ( took so many people ), so she won't mess up this second chance. she'll wait and wait and wait, blue hands wrapped tight around a bottle of something that smells absolutely awful, but she's not about to show up empty handed when he asked her to bring something to drink.
it's pathetic, probably, being this obsessed over gaining someone's trust back. someone that has just as much to apologize for, as far as she's concerned, but it doesn't really matter. they might yell and fight and bicker more than actually apologize, but it's a start. it's something. she won't mess this up. she won't.
LOCATION: 005 » 199
WARNINGS: wesley's got a potty mouth.
SUMMARY: oh just tawkin. they've got THINGS they need to resolve.
[ Wes finally ( finally, finally. felt like a trillion years because she can't stand when people are mad at her, people she cares about. ) texts her, but Raven doesn't answer back, not when it's easier to tuck her comm away in her pocket and bolt out of her room, making a pit stop at the bar ( "hey!" -- "just need to borrow this, sorry!" ) before finally heading up to level five, to Wesley's old room. it's unlocked, and surprisingly lived-in ( hello giant mousey... ), but it's fine, she'll wait here. with the mouse. rat. why does he have a rat? whatever, it doesn't matter. she'll sit right here on the ( seemingly ) unused bed and not touch anything and and wait for him to come talk to her because she can't afford to lose him again, she won't. the damn ship already took him once ( took so many people ), so she won't mess up this second chance. she'll wait and wait and wait, blue hands wrapped tight around a bottle of something that smells absolutely awful, but she's not about to show up empty handed when he asked her to bring something to drink.
it's pathetic, probably, being this obsessed over gaining someone's trust back. someone that has just as much to apologize for, as far as she's concerned, but it doesn't really matter. they might yell and fight and bicker more than actually apologize, but it's a start. it's something. she won't mess this up. she won't.