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What the fuck just happened. Somebody tell me that kind of shit's normal around here, because if it's not I'm gonna have to ask what the hell kind of protocol you have for a crash in fucking SPACE.


[ooc: Richie is unaffected. Mirror!Richie is a bundle of insecurities and repentant puppy!eyes and anal-retentively clutched self-control - he's convinced if he tries this whole behaving and being Good thing hard enough for long enough his brother will come get him - sooo consequently it will quickly become fairly obvious to anyone who's spent any amount of time with him thus far in the Mirror!Verse that yeeeeah he's SUDDENLY GOTTEN "BETTER". Or at least gotten a hell of a lot closer to it.  *gasp*]

[Audio] innuendo win

Date: 2011-08-18 11:59 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] gammabruce
[He's too busy WTFing to really notice the unintentional pun.]

No, I... really don't.

[Lying time! ...Sorta.]

Its like a hangover. When I become the Hulk, you know. Messes my head up a bit afterwards. Sometimes I can't remember certain things. Also causes, uh, mood swings. Depression and--its nothing, really.

[Audio, now with Private] \o/

Date: 2011-08-19 12:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scarlet-discord.livejournal.com
OK. Look man. You're lucky I like you because that is not the sort of shit you want to make public. Slap a filter on that bitch and I mean it. If you're weakened after the Big Guy visits you do not want that breaking wide around here.

...hope my Warden doesn't catch me saying that.

[Of course now she knows it, and will use it if she has to....]

[Private; Audio]

Date: 2011-08-19 12:20 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] gammabruce
I'm sorry, its just-- last I checked? No one knew about him. Then there's a flood, and now it seems everyone does and... What is going on?

[He trusts you, Wanda. Probably not good judgment on his part right now. :| ]

[After a pause, a bit quieter:] Please tell me I'm not... violent.

[Private; Audio]

Date: 2011-08-19 12:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scarlet-discord.livejournal.com
...oh man. Yeah. Do not let on that you're like this now, it will seriously mess with your rep and Luke and whoever knows who else will come down on you.

I don't get this Flood. Everything seems normal to me except for the way certain people are acting. I mean, I still can't figure out why I'm an Inmate instead of a Warden, but that's the usual kind of weirdness.

[His last question brings her up short.]

That really bothers you, doesn't it?

[Private; Audio]

Date: 2011-08-19 12:54 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] gammabruce
Don't worry. I know how to keep a low profile. [Its just difficult when you don't know the ~rules~.]

Yes, it does. I know how the Hulk is but that's not--I'm not--like that. [Pause.] Am I?

[Private; Audio]

Date: 2011-08-19 02:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scarlet-discord.livejournal.com
Good, because you're my left flank. [And might end up being that Top Lion.]

[She hesitates. She knows the price of getting him too upset.]

In this place, you have to be hardcore, Bruce. Look at your journal. It will probably explain better than me. Nobody messes with you because they know you have the Hulk on call. That is a good thing because this place is a fucking sharkpit.

[Private; Audio]

Date: 2011-08-19 02:57 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] gammabruce
[He has no clue what she means there. So he'll just consider it a good thing he's a flank.]

I suppose there is an advantage to being feared... But its really not something I actually want.

[Private; Audio]

Date: 2011-08-19 03:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scarlet-discord.livejournal.com
OK. I get that, but around here, you probably shouldn't let on. [He'd thank her when he got back to his senses.]

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It's a Dark Night

hot air hangs like a dead man
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night

the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him

she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again

I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago

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