Castiel (
angelofthevored) wrote in
driftfleet2018-05-19 10:56 am
Entry tags:
Action - Marsiva(ish)
Who: Loki (
dothelokimotion); Thor (
rebuildyourruins); Kaworu (
paraclete); Eizen (
rockily); Castiel (
angelofthevored)
Broadcast: Nada
Action: A transport ship >> Marsiva (outer space) to do some junk
When: Sometime during the weekend of 5/18
[It's a ship full of dumb immortal assholes who are not only tired of sitting around, but are fundamentally sorta bad at it.
Except for Kaworu, primordial stoner. And Loki, provided there's some community theater to behold.]
Broadcast: Nada
Action: A transport ship >> Marsiva (outer space) to do some junk
When: Sometime during the weekend of 5/18
[It's a ship full of dumb immortal assholes who are not only tired of sitting around, but are fundamentally sorta bad at it.
Except for Kaworu, primordial stoner. And Loki, provided there's some community theater to behold.]

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[It's a low growl, a promise Thor has no real right to make. He still does. The Marsiva stands as a mockery of them both, intractable and silent. Thor refuses to believe this will be the end of it. He won't let it be.
But Loki's at his limit, and Thor can feel his own coming perilously close. It's too dangerous now to stay out here. He can feel the cold of Loki's helm against his neck, an icy reminder of just how isolated they are out here.]
Next time.
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Has Castiel found what he's looking for?
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I don't know. We'll wait a minute and then go back.
[Through gritted teeth:] This is worse than what the augments do.
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It feels much like — much like the past did.
[ Which makes it harder to fight off. Loki can't fully tell if it's coming from himself or from an outside source. The strain was plainly visible on his face. ]
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Damn them.
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Perhaps I can get a sample of the metal. I can — [ But he cuts himself short. He can't. The chemicals are restless in his head. He'll just try and fail and it'll be worse. ]
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[Thor might be projecting a lot more stability compared to Loki. But his own thoughts are screaming at him to get out of here. Unbidden, Shiro's words about how the Marsiva ate another Fleet vessel comes to mind, and he flinches.
He shakes his head, meeting Loki's eyes.]
We need to come back with a better plan.
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Fine. Fine.
[ It's a bitter pill to swallow. He shifts on his feet, restless. Loki even squeezes Thor's hand quietly as he glances back, seeing the blankness between stars. ]
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He wants to leave, he wants to leave, he wants to stay and finish the job but goddamn it he wants to leave.]
If Castiel finds something we'll go to him.
[Thor's own grip on Loki's hand tightens.]
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I do not think he'll find it.
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[Castiel keeps his distance this time, shining like a beacon from around the Marsiva instead of zipping over to the brothers. He sends out his Voice (can't avoid that cascade of whispers) to beckon them closer to a small, tinted window, nearly impossible to see from a distance.]
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We're coming.