baby's first successful track
[He’s been here too long. He knows that, to some extent. Staying in a single base for too long is liable to attract attention to his ever-growing band of revolutionaries and anarchists. But he’s been feeling sort of tapped for creative energy for awhile now and that’s depressing. As much fun as the little disruptions can be, they are nothing compared to the high of a proper crime. And he hasn’t had one of those in… lord, a perigee now at least]
[So yes. He’s been here too long after they co-opted a rather large, if run down hive stem on the edge of this city’s lowblood slums, but he just… doesn’t… care… This evening, like a number of evenings before this, he finds himself lying on the floor of the penthouse block that he took for himself when they first arrived, staring blindly at the ceiling, trying to find the will to cause some proper trouble for someone… BLUH]
[So yes. He’s been here too long after they co-opted a rather large, if run down hive stem on the edge of this city’s lowblood slums, but he just… doesn’t… care… This evening, like a number of evenings before this, he finds himself lying on the floor of the penthouse block that he took for himself when they first arrived, staring blindly at the ceiling, trying to find the will to cause some proper trouble for someone… BLUH]
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Oh the boss is gonna have fun with you.
[...well at least the shower just shut off]
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[.......uh, yeah he came as soon as he heard the Overseer yelp that second time? So he's... stark naked and soaking wet, leaning against the door frame like he wants to be there rather then because standing is exhausting. So these two douchebags meet eyes, something very like a threat in the Baron's gaze, the blueblood's going immediately submissive in response]
[There you go Overseer, he will just put you back on the ground there lakjsdkfjasd though he keeps his huge arm nearby to offer support if you want it. Sorry he shot your leg bro )8]
[Baron to the Overseer, idly: ]
You can hit him if you like, dear.
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He's gonna throw the pieces at bodyguard's feet though, seething jade eyes leering at him. this is platonic hate asshole don't read into it ]
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[But yeah no the Baron's just gonna hush him and tell him to collect his arrow and go get some bandages for them and then leave them alone. And this is probably something the Overseer's never heard before, this sickly sweet knife blade of a tone, all over-saturated with dears and darlings and sweethearts]
[Aaaand then a bunch of alarms and commotion start up outside as word finally gets around, and the Baron's sigh is very nearly a snarl. Blueblood gets to deal with telling everyone to stand down now too. So with his orders now, off he goes, head and shoulders bowed as he ducks out the door]
[He'll be back with the bandages, but until then the Baron just kinda... sighs raggedly, slumping against the door frame. THAT WAS NOT SOMETHING HE NEEDED WOW]
Are you alright?
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...I'm fine. [ He's just going. to deal with that right now excuse him as he takes those bandages and hobbles toward the bathroom; needs water to clean this ]
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[He will just stay here, leaning against the door frame, going sorta limp now that he doesn't have to pretend he's perfectly okay for one of his cronies. Watching the Overseer sorta quietly...]
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A small tube of salve is eased onto the bandages before he starts trying them tight, biting back a wince :c babbu doesn't once make a sound here ]
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[Waits until he's done before reaching over and lightly touching his shoulder]
Sorry. [.........TWICE IN ONE NIGHT??? JESUS BRO YOU'VE GOT HIM WRAPPED AROUND YOUR FINGER WHAT IS THIS]
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It'll heal.
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It shouldn't have happened. [Man what is he gonna do with that guy. He likes that guy, he's super useful, but it's not like he can let him live after this... Ugh]
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also yeah he's been doing all this with a cracked rib or two oops ]
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If you hadn't-- [NNNNOPE. That's petty and dumb, he's not gonna get into that argument when he's damn near dripping with pity at the moment. He really doesn't need to get all tense and unhappy after all of this]
I think it's your turn to lie down, my dear.
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[Whatever you say, dear. Slides back to the floor, offering an arm for support... You know... if you want to lean on a wet, naked Baron... and all... :X Normally he'd just carry him, but he's still fairly well fucked up himself lakjsdf]
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[But yeah it's pretty pathetic. I mean the Baron is doing his very best not to lean on the Overseer at all because that would... obviously be bad with his leg like that. But that just means he's wheeze-y and gross instead... At least the couch is close??? Lay down would you, dear...]
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Also yeah lying down...good. Even if he starts just by sitting, because he doesn't want to jar his leg or anything like that by just flopping even though he wants to. ]
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[...gives him this long, sort of unreadable look for a second here. And then he'll just... slide to the ground in front of the couch, leaning back against the cushions. Tired... T I R E D]
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....Recuperacoon?
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Join me?
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......
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You can take it if you'd rather not share.
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...........................DREAMWIDTH WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY TAG
IT ATE IT
PUNCHES IT IN THE SOUL
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