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brooklyn_boy) wrote in
driftfleet2019-03-05 10:01 pm
Action | Who needs a gosh dang drink??
Who: Steve and everyone else who just needs to get drunk. One closed to existing CR
Broadcast: No
Action: The Iskaulit/Space Bar
When: Post Calibrations/Bombing the eff out of Marsiva
[OPEN]
Tony would probably be proud of Steve, if he were able to see him right now. He'd slap his back and welcome him back to the world of inebriation while ordering shots for everyone in the bar to commemorate the day. As it is, though, Tony isn't here and, without him, there's not a damn person who would feel proud in this entire bar. That's part of it's charm.
Steve sighs and swallows his fourth drink. It's strong and alien and somehow enough to give him a strong buzz but not enough to really get him drunk. Not yet, at least. But he's not a quitter, so bottom's up! He hisses a little at the burn of it and feels, not for the first time, like he was being a coward. He saw some stuff in those rooms, sure. But other people had it so much worse. Saw so much more. He should really be thankful, actually.
But he's not. And this is a 30's approved way of getting over trauma. There were worse ways of coping, he was sure. So for now he's just going to stay in his seat and keep ordering drinks until that elusive drunken state hits him once more.
Should only take another hour or three.
[CLOSED TO EXISTING CR]
No one could blame Steve for starting. He'd messaged his friends about fifteen minutes ago, telling them to meet him at the bar for some drinks. But just sitting here, waiting? It was done better with a drink in hand to look social, at least. And it's not like that one is going to be his last. No, after Calibrations he can imagine himself coming over here quite often. He can imagine all of them coming here quite often, in fact. But maybe tonight (today? Space was hard to judge) would help take some of the sting off. Or at least some of the awkwardness.
But it wasn't as though they <i>chose</i> to share all of that. Loki, Steve is sure, would have preferred to keep his death to himself. And Thor? I am sure half of those memories were things he'd rather not have replayed over and over again. And <i>Hux</i>. God... That was just what Steve knew of. Who knew what other people had put his friends through? What they'd been through themselves?
Steve preemptively orders another drink for whoever shows up first. Whoever it was, he's sure they won't say no. Not now.
First round is on him.
Broadcast: No
Action: The Iskaulit/Space Bar
When: Post Calibrations/Bombing the eff out of Marsiva
[OPEN]
Tony would probably be proud of Steve, if he were able to see him right now. He'd slap his back and welcome him back to the world of inebriation while ordering shots for everyone in the bar to commemorate the day. As it is, though, Tony isn't here and, without him, there's not a damn person who would feel proud in this entire bar. That's part of it's charm.
Steve sighs and swallows his fourth drink. It's strong and alien and somehow enough to give him a strong buzz but not enough to really get him drunk. Not yet, at least. But he's not a quitter, so bottom's up! He hisses a little at the burn of it and feels, not for the first time, like he was being a coward. He saw some stuff in those rooms, sure. But other people had it so much worse. Saw so much more. He should really be thankful, actually.
But he's not. And this is a 30's approved way of getting over trauma. There were worse ways of coping, he was sure. So for now he's just going to stay in his seat and keep ordering drinks until that elusive drunken state hits him once more.
Should only take another hour or three.
[CLOSED TO EXISTING CR]
No one could blame Steve for starting. He'd messaged his friends about fifteen minutes ago, telling them to meet him at the bar for some drinks. But just sitting here, waiting? It was done better with a drink in hand to look social, at least. And it's not like that one is going to be his last. No, after Calibrations he can imagine himself coming over here quite often. He can imagine all of them coming here quite often, in fact. But maybe tonight (today? Space was hard to judge) would help take some of the sting off. Or at least some of the awkwardness.
But it wasn't as though they <i>chose</i> to share all of that. Loki, Steve is sure, would have preferred to keep his death to himself. And Thor? I am sure half of those memories were things he'd rather not have replayed over and over again. And <i>Hux</i>. God... That was just what Steve knew of. Who knew what other people had put his friends through? What they'd been through themselves?
Steve preemptively orders another drink for whoever shows up first. Whoever it was, he's sure they won't say no. Not now.
First round is on him.

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You won't believe me, but you are kinder than you think you are. Maybe you don't wanna be. It'd be easier if you were carved out of ice; trust me. I know that feeling.
But you're not. And if you need a reminder, just come here.
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Don't.
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You're allowed to be a good person and to make mistakes. I'm sure Clark knew that, too.
But the only person who needs to believe it is you.
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You don't think I tried? Look where it got me!
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[Steve saw it. He saw all of it. His grip tightens.]
You sacrificed yourself to save your brother's life. You fought beside him to save your people. You gave everything, Loki, and none of it was for yourself.
Tell me again how you're not good.
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I keep dying. I keep losing. I can't — [ his voice cracks. ] I can't go to Valhalla because I'm not Asgardian enough. And I continue to live, here in this Purgatory and I'm supposed to believe that I'm good?
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I know something about Purgatory. And I've gone to enough church to have some idea about what comes next. It's not the body that goes to the next stage, it's your soul, Loki. And you?
You did everything you could to save Asgard from an unready king. You fought with your brother to save them time and time again. You got them to safety. You died for their king and for those left.
If you're not Asgardian enough then there's not a damn person in Valhalla, pal. You're Asgardian through and through. And if you're still here...it's because you're not done, yet.
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What are you talking about? What could possibly be left for me?
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I don't know. I don't think anyone knows. But think about it; if you'd gone before, what would have happened to your people? To Thor?
You're not done.
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That's how I know it won't.
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I . . . didn't want to die. For the first time, in a long time. I didn't want to die.
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I know. [He does. He knows what that feels like. He spent his whole life. It wanting to die.]
I know, Loki.
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You're a hero, Loki. [No matter what, he is.]
People owe you their lives. And every life touched by those people owes you as well. You're a hero.
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Just try to argue with me. You saved lives. That makes you a hero.
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[ no, he couldn't say it. loki's not that far and he may never be. that's not a role he could ever accept. ]
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[Steve puts a hand on Loki's head and rubs at it comfortingly. He won't let Loki go until he pulls away himself.]
We should watch Wreck it Ralph. [Segue as smooth as sandpaper.]
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Who?
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Disney movie. About a video game villain. I think you'd like it.
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Just because I saw one movie does not mean I like them all.
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[A villain becoming a hero? Yeah. Not Lilo and Stitch but he'll like it.]
Give it a shot?
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. . . I'll consider it.
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Did you want a second? With the wall? I don't mind if you want privacy.
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