Reverie: IC Inbox

[donkeyballs]

 

IC INBOX
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Alright, go ahead and leave me a message, an' I'll get back to you soon as I can.

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[donkeyballs]

[Christ, but the urge to hug her was intense. ]

The one who went four billion years?

[oddbod]

Yeah.

[The one she let down. The one she ruined.]

This was before that. When I was still alive.

[And everything was normal, and nothing was ending.]

[donkeyballs]

[ God, he is just doing an amazing job at the topic choices, isn't he. ]

And you two were on a boat, with Vikings, open to the sky.

[ Even with her description, he literally could not imagine in. ]

[oddbod]

Yeah. It was beautiful.

[Aside from the spears at their backs, though she wasn't too worried about that part. They always managed to get out of their jams, after all.

Until she had to go and screw them both over.]

Listen, Alex- [She takes as deep a breath as she can, looking up at him.] Thanks for this. I feel a lot better.

[See, she's even almost smiling a little. Almost]

Might try to get some sleep, though, see if that helps.

[donkeyballs]

[ He's not helping. He can tell he's not helping, and he feels guilty for it - but that doesn't mean he's entirely out of options. ]

Alrigh'. [ He wants to give her a hug, again. But he doesn't. He just awkwardly stands up straight again. ]

Try an' rest, if you can't. Lemme know if you need anythin', alright?

[oddbod]

[She nods. Her vision swims.]

I will. Thank you.

[donkeyballs]

[ He hesitates, one heart beat, two, and then lets out a breath, nodding. ]

Alright. Take care of yourself.

[ He slips out, letting the door close behind him, and frowns to himself.

And then he immediately goes to find Amos.

Maybe the engineer would be better at getting Clara's mind off everything...]

[oddbod]

[Joke's on you Alex, she's not going to sleep she's going to cry. Totally fooled you!!!]