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[It's a beautiful Monday morning in spring! And aren't you thrilled that for the first time in several days that your newspapers are delivered on time? They're actually delivered early enough that they're there before you wake up. How wonderful!
After finishing his route, Crowe cheerfully skips off to school. I mean, he hasn't been there in several days, hopefully he can catch up, right? And all for that silly combat training he's been doing with Coach Jecht. But he's in such a great mood this morning he barely noticed his screaming muscles or bruised joints. Golly, sure hope the teachers aren't mad! Especially since it's getting so close to the end of the year! Maybe he'll ask coach if he can take a break so he's ready for finals.
... it's when he gets to the entrance of the school that the droning wears off, and Crowe suddenly stops as he realizes what's going on. He sort of stares in horror at nothing in particular. Good lord, that was scary. And it only lasted a few hours. Not wanting to tempt fate further, he goes off to class.
Something's different about Crowe lately though. He's quiet, and there's not as many smiles offered to one and all, as usual. He's still polite as ever, and pays attention in class, even trying to get notes for what he missed over the last few days from classmates and teachers. Most notably however, is that it looks like someone's been kicking the crap out of him lately. Mostly because someone HAS been - Crowe had been skipping school and his paper route to do some martial arts training with his blitzball coach. While athletic, Crowe couldn't fight his way out of a wet paper bag, and Jecht has been absolutely merciless on the boy. He's doing his best to not show how sore he is though. And as the school week progresses, he'll grow more quiet, more exhausted, but there will never be one word of complaint from him. Not one ill word.
Luckily for him, he's been too distracted and completely missed Mother's Day, and even the new face in his home.]
[A quick call, unfiltered.]
Please excuse my negligence the last few days regarding the paper delivery. It won't happen again.
After finishing his route, Crowe cheerfully skips off to school. I mean, he hasn't been there in several days, hopefully he can catch up, right? And all for that silly combat training he's been doing with Coach Jecht. But he's in such a great mood this morning he barely noticed his screaming muscles or bruised joints. Golly, sure hope the teachers aren't mad! Especially since it's getting so close to the end of the year! Maybe he'll ask coach if he can take a break so he's ready for finals.
... it's when he gets to the entrance of the school that the droning wears off, and Crowe suddenly stops as he realizes what's going on. He sort of stares in horror at nothing in particular. Good lord, that was scary. And it only lasted a few hours. Not wanting to tempt fate further, he goes off to class.
Something's different about Crowe lately though. He's quiet, and there's not as many smiles offered to one and all, as usual. He's still polite as ever, and pays attention in class, even trying to get notes for what he missed over the last few days from classmates and teachers. Most notably however, is that it looks like someone's been kicking the crap out of him lately. Mostly because someone HAS been - Crowe had been skipping school and his paper route to do some martial arts training with his blitzball coach. While athletic, Crowe couldn't fight his way out of a wet paper bag, and Jecht has been absolutely merciless on the boy. He's doing his best to not show how sore he is though. And as the school week progresses, he'll grow more quiet, more exhausted, but there will never be one word of complaint from him. Not one ill word.
Luckily for him, he's been too distracted and completely missed Mother's Day, and even the new face in his home.]
[A quick call, unfiltered.]
Please excuse my negligence the last few days regarding the paper delivery. It won't happen again.
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Date: 2010-05-18 01:41 am (UTC)[An evasive answer to avoid saying that he hasn't been feeling well at all in the last day or so.]
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Date: 2010-05-18 01:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-18 01:51 am (UTC)I made it alright, but Flora . . .
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Date: 2010-05-18 01:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-18 02:07 am (UTC). . .
. . .
The hazmat men began to appear the day after the road closed. There were more and more of them as the days passed, and they became faster, stronger, and smarter. They filled the air with toxic smog so that by the end, it was nearly impossible to breathe when you were outside. For some reason, the poison couldn't come into the houses . . . We slept in them at night. There were beds and clothes, but all the food and water was spoiled. If it weren't for Kororo, there wouldn't have been anything to drink at all. After a few days, I guess the milkman started to appear outside. I didn't see him, but that's how Flora died and Miss Margot died . . . I ate the poison, too, but I was able to heal myself.
By the end, we were all nearly about to die. We couldn't have made it another day.
. . .
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Date: 2010-05-18 02:13 am (UTC)Oh god, Lucas. I'm so sorry. I had no idea. I didn't... A-are you sure you're alright then? Do you need anything?
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Date: 2010-05-18 02:19 am (UTC)That's about it . . . No. I'm fine . . . People need to know what happened there. And about everything we found, too.
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Date: 2010-05-18 02:23 am (UTC)Alright. Good. We couldn't do anything on this side... I tried to see if I could get a radio to make contact, but... I'm just glad you're back in one piece. That everyone came... back here okay. [For a split second he almost say "came home". He had to stop himself.]
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Date: 2010-05-18 03:25 am (UTC)What she will do, though, is be there if he needs her.
When she can, she tries to catch him after school so that they can walk home together. Today isn't any different and she's trying to flag him down.]
Hey, Crowe! Wait up!
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Date: 2010-05-18 03:38 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-05-18 11:11 pm (UTC)It-it's alright. I mean, if I didn't want to do it, I'd walk away. But... I have to stick with this.
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Date: 2010-05-19 02:10 am (UTC)When you're done, do you at least want to go to the malt shop for dinner or something?
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Date: 2010-05-19 02:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-19 02:36 am (UTC)continue/action/drop?
Date: 2010-05-19 02:43 am (UTC)good with just action logging it here if you want to timewarp? whatever you feel like!
Date: 2010-05-19 02:46 am (UTC)Continue tomorrow then as I am going home now! :(
Date: 2010-05-19 02:52 am (UTC)sounds good to me! o/
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Date: 2010-05-21 04:01 am (UTC)I do really like the idea of camping, though.
Crowe why u friends wit all the ladies. lawl.
Date: 2010-05-21 05:45 pm (UTC)boy you such a playa
Date: 2010-05-21 07:23 pm (UTC)[MORE SOCIAL SITUATIONS WITH PEOPLE SHE DOESN'T KNOW. Which, actually, she is looking forward to, but still.]
I could see if maybe Ed or someone else would be into it.
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Date: 2010-05-19 12:02 am (UTC)I understand the need to take a little time for yourself. I thank you for informing me why my paper has not been delivered though I am more concerned for your well being. After....recent events, you had the need to take care of yourself first.
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Date: 2010-05-19 12:15 am (UTC)[He says it somewhat quietly, but there's a bit more confidence to it than usual. Just a bit.]
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Date: 2010-05-19 12:18 am (UTC)Then you are on the right path and you will do well. Oh, did I tell you then news? I am doctor now.
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Date: 2010-05-19 12:56 am (UTC)Really? Congratulations! [He chuckles.] What don't you do, Mr. Crane?
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Date: 2010-05-19 01:06 am (UTC)Many things, I fear. I cannot type or use the switchboard. I cannot operate a stick shift or use the oven without burning something beyond recognition. In essence, I am a terrible cook, an even worse driver and an even worse typist and those are supposed to be important skills.
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Date: 2010-05-19 02:17 am (UTC)ffft Crane always cheers Crowe up with his SHEER AWESOMENESS
Date: 2010-05-19 02:25 am (UTC)Aww thank you!
Date: 2010-05-19 02:38 am (UTC)