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Winn Schott ([personal profile] winn) wrote in [community profile] 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. ]
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[personal profile] candothat 2017-03-19 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[In Chekov's mind, he didn't get her. They were together, but not the same way that Kitty and Winn are together. She couldn't even say that she loved him outside of that twenty-year glitch where they thought they had been married for seventeen of those years.]

Okay. The next time I see her, she will know... but I think that she realizes it. [She must, even if she hasn't consciously concluded that they were a couple. He didn't outright say hey Kitty, I know you don't remember this but we were dating, but he told her that they had blue bands. In the prison, that was permission to have sex. (Not that they ever got there. They were more symbolic than anything else because he was stupid and wanted to wait.)]

Winn, she doesn't love me. She never did. She never will. [As much as it hurts to admit it out loud to the person she does love, it feels necessary to spell this out. It's oddly cathartic, too.]
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[personal profile] candothat 2017-03-19 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yeah, waking up and finding out that Kitty wants someone else isn't that great. Zero stars out of five, would not recommend.

Pavel's trying not to ruin anything or make the situation messier than it inherently is, but it's becoming obvious (even to him, and he's never quick to notice when his help is less than helpful) that he's doing just the opposite. This started out so civil and now he's managed to goad Winn into going for blood. (Verbal blood. No one wants to see two nerds attack each other physically, that would be sad and embarrassing.)]


Yes, I know. I know that. [But by all means, keep telling him. There are still pieces of his heart that haven't been smashed yet.] Since you know this too, why are you upset?
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[personal profile] candothat 2017-03-20 03:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, another way in which Winn is better. Cool.

Chekov is a Starfleet officer and an adult and he wants to keep it together and get along, but Winn is being unreasonable. Doesn't he see that he has no reason to be upset? He has Kitty's heart. He has a future with her. She loves him and nothing Pavel does is going to change that. There's no going back to the prison where she could maybe, someday, if he just keeps being patient and present, want him. That's gone. Maybe there's another Pavel Chekov with another Kitty Pryde who will get there eventually, but their paths have diverged. Now Chekov is trapped in this other universe with this stranger who refuses to appreciate his good fortune.]


I'm not her future anything. She loves you, she chose you, she will follow you when we find a way home. Of course she did! Winn Schott is wonderful, everyone says so. [This is escalating quickly. There's not much he can do to stop now.] I'm not a threat to you. I was her second choice, even in the prison. Even if she returned there and remembered--and I doubt that she will, I have seen no evidence that these universes work that way--she would come back here and you would remind her of how superior you are.
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[personal profile] candothat 2017-03-20 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[Chekov doesn't bottle things up! He likes to think of it as... compartmentalizing. Acknowledging emotions and thoughts that aren't useful, boxing them up, and putting them in storage where they can sit quietly and not bother anyone.

But since nothing about this situation is going to sit quietly, getting it out there is probably for the best. Unfortunately.

The anger and indignation that Pavel was working himself up to dissipate when Winn doesn't respond in kind. Now he's back to sad resignation. It's not his favorite, but at least it's familiar and isn't going to lead to him doing something stupid and alienating himself from all of Winn's fans. That would be uncomfortable.]


I'm not clinging. I know that future is gone. [Someday he'll need to sit Winn down and explain his theories about memory and identity across universes and through time. It's fascinating stuff, really.] Kitty is my friend. If I give myself space from her, then I won't have anyone who knows me. [Except Kirk and McCoy, but they don't really. This is all extremely complicated, okay.]
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[personal profile] candothat 2017-03-20 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Excuse you, he--no, actually, that's a valid observation.

He listens to Winn. Really listens. This is new territory for him and he likes being well-informed when he finds himself in new places, even if the information comes from an emotionally-confusing individual who can't seem to decide if he wants to stomp on Pavel's heart or make him feel better.]


Okay. [Space sure doesn't feel like the thing that he needs, but Winn speaks from personal experience and seems sincere. Sincere advice shouldn't be turned down.] I understand, and I'll do what you advise. Maybe this is difficult to believe considering what little you know of me, but I don't want to be eaten alive.

I'm sorry that this happened to you before.
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[personal profile] candothat 2017-03-20 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[This could definitely be going more terribly! Not that it isn't already pretty terrible. He's not going to look back someday and say that it turned out to be the best thing that could've happened. Pavel knows that he and Kitty can be good together. She didn't love him, but they were close. They slept next to each other more nights than not, woke up together, and spent ages trying to convince themselves to stop talking and kissing long enough to get up and make breakfast. He was so completely, stupidly willing to wait for it to become more.

Er. Not that he's going to say any of that, obviously.

He returns the smile with about as much conviction. He won't be talking to Kirk about this, not when there's a two-year gulf between them that Jim doesn't know about yet. It was nice of Winn to leave that option open, though.]
Thank you, but please don't censor yourself on my account.

I... ah. I think that I should start backing off right now. Thank you for the advice, Winn. [And Pavel hates himself a little for it, but both of the thank yous are genuine because he has no idea how to go about disliking someone--especially someone is who is so well-liked.]
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[personal profile] candothat 2017-03-20 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yes, unfortunately none of those conditions have been met. Would this be better or worse if Winn was a mind reader? We will never know.]

No, it can't. I imagine that very few things could. [That was him trying to lighten the conversation. Didn't work very well, did it?]

Yes, of course, thank you. I will try to do that. [Being comfortable here is entirely impossible since large amounts of water are one of exactly two things in the entire universe that scare him. Thanks, Winn. Thanks, universe.

So, uh. This still feels weird and unresolved, but it'd be weirder if Pavel didn't excuse himself. He waves awkwardly and retreats to his bunk where he intends to live unless someone gives him a compelling reason to not do that. Please send food. Maybe have Jarvis toss a flamingo in.]