breakingmyheart (
breakingmyheart) wrote2013-08-27 09:47 pm
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2.24 - Voice + Spam
[Private to Chromie]
I need to take a few days off work so I can take care of some friends.
...and I know this wouldn't be the first time. I'm sorry about that.
[Private to Nathan]
So...I know we didn't really get a chance to talk. [Beyond things like 'please move while Creed is immobile' and 'are you seriously not aware that you're bleeding'.]
How are you doing?
[Spam for Megamind]
[Toshiko is, at least, in the hinterlands of 'okay'. She's seen worse than she saw at port and on the Barge - a career at Torchwood's proven useful, in that completely horrible sense - and she suspects that a life in Gotham had the same effect on Edward but she knows that Megamind isn't handling it well. Which she can understand. And it's why she's choosing to stick around.
Right now she's making lunch. Cheese on toast, her own comfort food on the rare occasions that she's bothered with cooking for herself. Insofar as you can call 'bread + cheese + heat source' cooking. Megamind's huddled up with Angus near his idea wall and she knows she's going to join them rather than try to talk him into joining her at the table.
She glances over her shoulder to call over to him.]
Do you want something to drink, Megamind?
I need to take a few days off work so I can take care of some friends.
...and I know this wouldn't be the first time. I'm sorry about that.
[Private to Nathan]
So...I know we didn't really get a chance to talk. [Beyond things like 'please move while Creed is immobile' and 'are you seriously not aware that you're bleeding'.]
How are you doing?
[Spam for Megamind]
[Toshiko is, at least, in the hinterlands of 'okay'. She's seen worse than she saw at port and on the Barge - a career at Torchwood's proven useful, in that completely horrible sense - and she suspects that a life in Gotham had the same effect on Edward but she knows that Megamind isn't handling it well. Which she can understand. And it's why she's choosing to stick around.
Right now she's making lunch. Cheese on toast, her own comfort food on the rare occasions that she's bothered with cooking for herself. Insofar as you can call 'bread + cheese + heat source' cooking. Megamind's huddled up with Angus near his idea wall and she knows she's going to join them rather than try to talk him into joining her at the table.
She glances over her shoulder to call over to him.]
Do you want something to drink, Megamind?
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The silence is comfortable, companionable. After Megamind's finished, she offers a crust to Angus for being a good sport and not bothering either of them while they were eating.]
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[ Megamind enjoys the closeness and the quiet, for a change. No noise, just Tosh and Angus and warmth. ]
If this... all lasts, the three of us... when the two of you graduate, we should leave. Together. Pick a world and go. Whether or not I have my deal.
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Megamind, if...if I was finished here I would have left long before you showed up.
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[ No judgement, he just wants to know what could keep her here another round. ]
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Alright then. Revision: once we get our deals, and we're done-- we pick a world, and get out, together.
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...Yes. Alright.
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Good. I like having a plan.
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Mm. They do make life easier.
[When they pan out, anyway.]
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[ So you're in for a lot of it, Tosh. But oh, look, tilted faces. He dots her cheek with a kiss, because he can. ]
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[Hell, she was the only one at Torchwood who ever seemed to favour a more solid approach than throwing random crap at the wall to see what stuck.]
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Yes, well. If there's one thing I think I can just about manage to avoid, it's getting knocked up.
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That's supposed to be Deal Number 2.
[ He eyes the ideas above their head, the papers and bits. ]
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It's worth hanging around for. You'd be a good dad.
[And already is, to some extent, but adopting a bratty mob kid isn't quite the same and she knows he'll know what she's getting at.]
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Got a long way to go, don't we?
[ He nestles in closer, tucking an arm around her now, hand settling on her opposite hip. ]
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I don't think either of us would know what an easy life looked like if it punched us in the face.
We'll manage.
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[ Angus happily snuggled into the pile, draping himself across two laps and trying to makie himself part of the cuddle pile more firmly. ]
Thanks, though. For-- the great dad thing.
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No need to thank me for that, Megamind. But still. You're welcome.
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[ The alien pats the dog's side, prompting a nubbin wiggle. ]
S'okay. For now this is my family. I'd co-op the line from Lilo and Stitch but there's only so many blue aliens we can allow in here, okay?
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Well, alright. Twist my arm.
[There's worse things than Disney to spend an evening on. Lilo & Stitch was Disney, right?]
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Already twisted.
You'll actually come up, right? Edward won't. He's a party-pooper. People might see us together and realize we're an item, blah blah blah...
Not that half the ship doesn't know already.
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