Winn Schott (
winn) wrote in
driftfleet2017-03-18 06:31 pm
07 - video
Who: Winn Schott + you = awesome
Broadcast: yup!
Action: Tourist!
When: now!
[ the feed opens with a profile view of a sleeping winn. on his face, you can see an elaborate sharpie painted mustache (courtesy of opal) and from the ceiling right above him hangs a plastic flamingo in a coat and plastic sunglasses (courtesy of cisco).
to anyone who's been by to see him lately, it's a very familiar scene. but seconds into it something that hasn't happened in about two weeks begins to take place - movement. with a soft groan, winn reaches a sluggish hand to his face, shielding his eyes from the light. the hand then seems to decide that scratching above his upper lip is better use of its time and skills. slowly, his eyes blink open, struggling to adjust, to focus.
and then they do. on that flamingo.
he yelps, jumping up in bed, tearing the flamingo off its strings and throws it across the room, where he proceeds to stare at an off frame army of (four) flamingos. rubbing at his temples he mutters just loudly enough to be captured on film ] So Cisco's still here...
[ that seems to remind him of something, and with a sharp move his still sleepy mind can't seem to properly cope with, grabs at the communicator and misses. next attempt brings it into his hand and you finally get a close up of that glorious mustache.
he frowns into the camera ]
Of course it's rolling... [ his voice is raw, lips chapped, and he clears his throat in an attempt to bring back his usual volume ] Hi - Fleeters - if we're still calling ourselves that - Winn Schott here, back to the world of the conscious - if you recognize me check in and tell me how long I've been out - Kitty - you better still be here. [ because unless you call him within the next 10 seconds he's calling you as soon as he cuts this feed and if you're not there he will freak. he rubs at his painted mustache again, not quite realizing what's bothering him, and with a small tired smile fumbles to shut the broadcast off. ]
Broadcast: yup!
Action: Tourist!
When: now!
[ the feed opens with a profile view of a sleeping winn. on his face, you can see an elaborate sharpie painted mustache (courtesy of opal) and from the ceiling right above him hangs a plastic flamingo in a coat and plastic sunglasses (courtesy of cisco).
to anyone who's been by to see him lately, it's a very familiar scene. but seconds into it something that hasn't happened in about two weeks begins to take place - movement. with a soft groan, winn reaches a sluggish hand to his face, shielding his eyes from the light. the hand then seems to decide that scratching above his upper lip is better use of its time and skills. slowly, his eyes blink open, struggling to adjust, to focus.
and then they do. on that flamingo.
he yelps, jumping up in bed, tearing the flamingo off its strings and throws it across the room, where he proceeds to stare at an off frame army of (four) flamingos. rubbing at his temples he mutters just loudly enough to be captured on film ] So Cisco's still here...
[ that seems to remind him of something, and with a sharp move his still sleepy mind can't seem to properly cope with, grabs at the communicator and misses. next attempt brings it into his hand and you finally get a close up of that glorious mustache.
he frowns into the camera ]
Of course it's rolling... [ his voice is raw, lips chapped, and he clears his throat in an attempt to bring back his usual volume ] Hi - Fleeters - if we're still calling ourselves that - Winn Schott here, back to the world of the conscious - if you recognize me check in and tell me how long I've been out - Kitty - you better still be here. [ because unless you call him within the next 10 seconds he's calling you as soon as he cuts this feed and if you're not there he will freak. he rubs at his painted mustache again, not quite realizing what's bothering him, and with a small tired smile fumbles to shut the broadcast off. ]

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My fleet love life is the best. [ he kisses her, but pulls back, blushing lightly and laughing as his stomach growls. ]
Sorry.
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[ he kisses her again and pulls himself up with a groan, fumbling for his pants. once those are on, he heads for the door. ]
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Ahh - food - [ he smiles, sitting down by the tray, and unceremoniously shoves the bread with seed butter in his face. ]
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Do you remember me telling you about my friend, Pavel Chekov, from the prison?
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Yeah, from Jim's world, right? S'he here? [ because why else bring him up. they don't call him genius for nothing! ]
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He's here and he's on your ship and he remembers me from the prison.
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[ he hugs her, so happy for her and for jim. another person who remembers the prison would also make it easier on them when they bust out of here and go bust the people out of there. oh yeah, he hasn't forgotten that plan. ]
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Of course you're going to see them again. [ we're going back for them, remember? cuz breaking out of one kidnappy universe is too easy. he nods as she speaks, just enjoying her excitement and not wanting to interrupt it. ]
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So, here's the part where it gets complicated. [And not just because of CHekov's feelings.] He was in the prison longer than I was, but he remembers me being there for that too. [Which means...what? That she's split in two? That they are similar, alternate versions? That someday she could wake up with more of those memories?]
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[ he lets that sink in for a moment, rubbing soothing circles into her back. ]
Well, I guess...theoretically there's nothing stopping them from taking us from and putting us back in those other kidnappy worlds same way they do with home...[ which means they could simultaneously exist in a lot of places and also means that if he's right..she's one day going to be taken away from him and sent back to that prison, with no memory of ever having loved him.
yeah, every trace of that smile is now gone. ]
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He's in love me. [Just getting that out there before she chickens out.] He wasn't in my memories. At least, I don't think he was. I've never felt that way about him.
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...are you telling me I went to sleep and got new memories, and you're the one with the future love interest showing up?
[ that is just. that is just too much. ] On my ship. [ where he'll have to see them. hear them. he feels so bad for the guy already...unless he means to murder him in his sleep or something, in which case he'll reserve the right to not. well, at least it's not hers? ]
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I was so happy to see him and then the next thing I knew I was breaking his little, Russian heart.
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but he needs to take a moment here and try to process how he feels about this. he doesn't know chekov, but he's a member of starfleet and jim's friend so he already knows he's cool and a good person. and it's going to make things weird with jim too, isn't it. he got the girl, and chekov has been with jim longer than winn has, even if their friendship is more recent. is he going to lose the first person who made taking care of him a priority since he was eleven? he knows how protective of his crew's comfort jim is...if this becomes a conflict, will he prioritize the comfort of his home crew or fleet crew? will he ask winn to leave the tourist, the place that he's felt most at home in again...since he was eleven years old?
there are a lot of unknowns here. he doesn't know how chekov is taking it, he doesn't know what jim knows or how he's taking it either, he's just too used to being on the losing side of these type of situations.
he takes a breath and looks at kitty. she's hurting here. that's an easy thing to focus on - the woman he loves is hurting, it's his job to make it better. ]
I'm sorry, that's gotta be rough. How is he taking it?
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It's hard on him. I don't think he's talked to anyone about it other than me. He hadn't as of the last time we talked a couple days ago. This is his third kidnapping and I think they've changed him and he's not always totally comfortable even with his crewmates. Which...I definitely understand that. Sometimes it feels really obvious I've been out longer than Kurt. [He still means the world to her and he's still a comfort zone in a lot of ways, but she can feel how much she's changed in contrast too. She slows down, feeling like she's rambling.]
He doesn't want to lose me as friend. I don't want to lose that either.
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Kitty, when. [ he sighs, he really doesn't want to bring this up - he doesn't know chekov. maybe chekov can totally get over her while being by her side and potentially hearing her having sex with her boyfriend a lot of nights! (he doubts it, but he supposes it's possible) - and he doesn't want to remind her that he used to be into kara. but it's his best example here. ] When I was getting over Kara, every time she talked to me or looked at me just reminded me of what I was never going to have. If I didn't take a little time away - I don't know if we could get back to being best friends, it was killing me inside. I don't want you to lose each other, so just - be sure you know what you're doing.
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I definitely don't know what I'm doing. [She threads her fingers with Winn's and looks at him helplessly. She appreciates his thoughts on it.] I'm worried about that too. I asked him if he wanted me to stay away for awhile. He said no. But he also just got here, so the idea of not talking to me when he's this new might have been too much or maybe he was trying to spare my feelings? Or maybe he means it and he really don't think it would be the thing that helps.
Do you think I should ask again?
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It's not all or nothing, you know. It's not either you never talk to him at all or you act like nothing's changed - you need to find your balance. Your place that's -- good for both of you without hurting him. We should probably crash on the... [ he frowns a little as the name slips his mind. ] it's not the Windrose anymore...[ ugh this is annoying. what was the name? ]
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How are you feeling about all this? [He's been so thoughtful and considerate of her, but it can't be easy for him.]
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I have you. I'm the lucky one. [ yeah he's feeling some less than mature feelings too, but he doesn't want to inflict those on her, not when she's already in an awkward position. ]
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So, what else did I miss?
[ reid isn't here, is he, because he would react a hell of a lot less maturely to that news. ]
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