shardofwinter: (Side eyes)
Reynard North ([personal profile] shardofwinter) wrote in [community profile] nexus_crossings2017-04-30 10:53 pm

Cleaning up after chaos: A post Khan event question

Not everyone who frequents the Nexus was unfortunate enough to be caught up in Khan's attack. Reynard had ended Winter in his own world and engaged in his usual annual seclusion that, as it always did, ended once he had run out of alcohol. The sight of an obliterated Nexus was not the pub crawling paradise he'd remembered it as. It seems that he's missed the action and stumbled into the aftermath. People are tired, disoriented, upset and in shock, or powering through their emotions by helping organise everyone else. Without much of a thought, Reynard falls into a group that is already working to set everything right again. Or as right as things can be set. As it turns out, an atmosphere of destruction and tragedy does wonders for a Spring-sick Winter spirit. 

He looks as awful as he feels, and far more sober than he'd like to be. He's forgone his coat, but kept his gloves on and a makeshift mask for the work at hand. Reynard has volunteered for the grim task of working with the dead. In a shaded area he helps move bodies to rest side by side, covered in shrouds that have started to vary in colour as they run through their supplies. These are the ones who have not, or cannot, be identified. 

It's been a long day, and it's been hard graft, and everything feels hotter than it is, especially with the cloth around his face. Reynard takes his gloves off, leans against the edge of a table, and pulls away the mask, revealing an unkempt beard. "What would you like to happen at your funeral?"
chiron_survivor: (reporting for duty)

[personal profile] chiron_survivor 2017-05-31 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
She gives a small sigh of relief that he wasn't attacked, but she's sorry to hear that he is used to being feared and hated, especially in this case, as he did save a man's life. "I'm sorry," she says, perhaps on the behalf of the fearful humans. "At least you were able to finish the journey."

If he asked her in seriousness, it'd be that much harder for her to part company. As it is, she lets his hand stay her, making no move towards the door. "If I knew I wouldn't be missed on my ship, I'd stay for that much longer..." Her expression brightens. "But I can visit again as soon as you like. I'm taking care of Steve's pokemon so i'm here almost every day."
chiron_survivor: (reporting for duty)

[personal profile] chiron_survivor 2017-06-04 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
He probably doesn't get many opportunities like that anymore, she thinks as she lets him lead her to the door. And if he did anything extraordinary on a voyage now, it'd likely be filmed and go viral in a matter of hours. But there isn't anything she can do about that, so with a small nod, she lets the subject drop.

"Kind of... they're very intelligent. Steve thinks of them more as housemates than pets." She smiles at his offer of help. "Thanks. I'll bring them with me some time. They're very friendly... well, except for Bucky, don't take it personally if he doesn't warm up to you... oh, and Sarah is a fire-type pokémon, that won't bother you, will it? I've never seen her cast a flame, but she's always warm."
chiron_survivor: (thoughtful but hopeful)

[personal profile] chiron_survivor 2017-06-06 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's true, but... well, you'll see for yourself when you meet them." She's pretty sure she's not assuming too much of their intelligence. Her smile turns to confusion. "What's a Summer fire? I think her fire is the regular kind. She has very good control of it, though."

Saying goodbye to a dear friend is hard, but at least Adia has a better, safer situation to return to. "I suppose so," she agrees, a wistful smile on her face. Would it be awkward to hug Reynard one more time, especially while he's holding the door open? She decides to anyway, but waits until after she's stepped outside and Reynard has joined her.

"Thanks again for the cake... I'll send you the recipes I pick ahead of time, okay? You can get the ingredients and let me know when to come over."
chiron_survivor: (another way to smile)

[personal profile] chiron_survivor 2017-06-08 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
It would probably help if Adia knew what Beltane was, or represented. The confused look stays on her face, but she smiles reassuringly anyway. "It's okay, I just didn't want to accidentally do anything to make you uncomfortable. I'll look it up online later." The internet is full of information on all sorts of allergies, there must be at least one wiki page devoted to Beltane fire.

She returns his smile and laughs at his little aside. "Sure, sure. I'll see you again soon." It's that small assurance that keeps her from stalling any longer before activating her PINpoint and teleporting back to her ship.