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mnt_raph*Behind them is Milliways with all its hustle and bustle. In front of them, what could be any of a million nameless alley ways in the greater New York area. The air is not so much stale, as stagnant, which is a good thing considering that dumpsters and trashcans litter the street.
Raph sighs, for what has to be the umpteenth time today alone.*
After you.
*After a second or two of silence, he adds*
I'm gonna need some stuff from...well...up topside. Gimme a sec, okay?
*And with that he's gone*
Raph sighs, for what has to be the umpteenth time today alone.*
After you.
*After a second or two of silence, he adds*
I'm gonna need some stuff from...well...up topside. Gimme a sec, okay?
*And with that he's gone*
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Date: 2004-10-29 09:46 pm (UTC)Huh, no kiddin'.
*he looks over Tim's shoulder and scans the titles listed there. Among the American Splendor and the Nexus there are many random and sundry issues of Batman as well as more Books of Magic.*
This is Mike's bookshelf.
I'm gonna put the guys to bed an' then clean up in there.
Stay outta trouble?
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Date: 2004-10-29 09:51 pm (UTC)oh...woow.... yeh, no problem.
*Tim waits until raph is gone, then conviently slips some of the relevant books inside a dimensional pocket. Gonna need those later.*
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Date: 2004-10-29 10:01 pm (UTC)Take a load off. The couch won't bite.
*Tim might want to ignore the high water marks on the sofa. It's for the best...really.
Raph returns to the task at hand. One by one he moves his brothers from the Dojo to their respective rooms. When that is all said and done, he sets about cleaning up the aftermath.
Raph has now been busy for a good half hour. The room is clean. His family is healed...and yet, nothing is moving. Fear begins to set in...*
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Date: 2004-10-29 10:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-10-29 10:14 pm (UTC)Things aren't going to change. They're going to stay like this forever.
Yes, he knows he fucked up, but he's here now. He's fixing it. Isn't that enough? WHEN WILL THAT BE ENOUGH?!?
From the Dojo, there is a large crashing noise as Raph, in a fit of frustration, flips over a weapons storage rack*
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Date: 2004-10-29 10:19 pm (UTC)Raph? you all right?
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Date: 2004-10-29 10:24 pm (UTC)NO. NO I'M NOT FUCKING ALL RIGHT!
We did it Tim. It's fixed. They're all okay, right?
And nothing.....nothing....
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Date: 2004-10-29 10:30 pm (UTC)*very quietly*
Theres somethign else here. I felt it. I feel it every time i reach out.
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Date: 2004-10-29 10:37 pm (UTC)I don't get it. I just. Don't. Get it. What else do I gotta do?
*He looks up at Time, utterly hopeless*
I'll never get to tell them I'm sorry.
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Date: 2004-10-29 10:45 pm (UTC)Well well well, Raphael. You have returned to the scene of your crimes.
Oh how the mighty have fallen, eh?
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Date: 2004-10-29 10:52 pm (UTC)Great shades of Oz. We shoulda waited for andrew....
*Tim lets one hand dropping, mentally pulling his magic missle spell to the forfront.*
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Date: 2004-10-29 10:56 pm (UTC)Really? You think so? That's the look I was going for, actually. Nice call.
*it turns back to Raph*
I like this one.
*Then back to Tim*
OH, and don't even think about doing what ever it is you think you're doing. You were right, there was something here. Me. If trauma-boy over there wasn't so hung up on his own personal angst, you both might be a bit more prepared.
Thinking never was his strong point.
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Date: 2004-10-29 10:57 pm (UTC)I should have known it was you.
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Date: 2004-10-29 11:02 pm (UTC)Friend of yours?
*Smiles at Oz.*
Ah... don't know what I'm doing then? Thats quite refreshing. And no, raph tends to be a fists first kind fo guy. S'why me and him make a good duo. I think, he fights, it all evens out.
*Tim closes his eyes, then nods, opening them.*
Kind of like dealing with Paul, Y'know?
*Spares a glance for raph there.*
I'm sorry, i didn't catch your name.
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Date: 2004-10-29 11:09 pm (UTC)Raph now out of the way, the light begins to fade and the outline of a man no more than four feet tall appears. He has a DrumStick ice cream cone in his left hand. He extends his right to Tim*
Now that we've got Cap'n Bluster in protective custody, we can have a civilized conversation.
Lord Simultaneous. At your service.
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Date: 2004-10-29 11:11 pm (UTC)You little fucker. When I get my hands on you...
*the sentence dies as another bolt of energy seals his mouth shut*
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Date: 2004-10-29 11:14 pm (UTC)Merlin Ambrosius, pleased to make your aquaintance. Why are you bothring these good people?
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Date: 2004-10-29 11:19 pm (UTC)We-he-hell, aren't we self important then.
*he smirks in a not so kind way*
These good people?
*mock confusion*
OH you mean him. I had a small score to settle with our Young Mister Raphael.
*he turns to Raph, who is currently struggling against his bonds*
Human's a good look for you. Anyone ever tell you that?
*Back to Tim*
Almost didn't recognize him at first.
Anyway, as for the bothering part, way I see it...he now owes me a pretty large favor. I mean, if it wasn't for me he'd have surely lost Two Brothers and a Father.
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Date: 2004-10-31 03:54 am (UTC)I merely feel it right to properly introduce myself.
*Cocks his head.*
Is that score settled? And yes, quite a few girls have said that. He seems to have caught the eye of Death as well.
*Tim's left hand continues gesturing by his side, gathering not magic, but the slowness, the heaviness. Yup, that right, he's pulling the time stop into his hand. or at least enough to help him out.*
All right. What do you consider an equal favor?
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Date: 2004-10-31 09:19 am (UTC)*He rolls his eyes*
Why doesn't that surprise me?
*Then a wide smile appears on the Time Lord's face.*
As I live and breathe....you just shut him up! You bring up Death, and he stops struggling. Ooh, there's a juicy bit of gossip there!
*he thinks and chuckles to himself*
But lest we digress, right?
The score isn't settled until he's learned some healthier conflict resolution strategies. Saving his family from distruction? Why that's just gravy from where I'm sitting.
You know what happens when he flies off the handle normally?
Nothing.
He storms off, everyone cools down, and then he comes back. Does he ever apologize? Nope. Heck, his family doesn't even ask for one. Why? Because that's just the way he is. They just accept it.
Well I don't.
That's a nice trick you got there...but I'd stop if I were you. I've seen what his brothers do to uninvited guests.
*He takes a bite of his ice cream cone*
[ooc: if you want to change the origin of your post, feel free to delete this response. I've got a copy of the text. If not, don't worry about it.]
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Date: 2004-10-31 05:24 pm (UTC)Why is it up to you? Why do you feel its your choice, if they don't mind it?
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Date: 2004-10-31 05:31 pm (UTC)*he looks at his watch*
Well over two months. I know, I've been here waiting.
That's an awful long time to keep someone with a concussion waiting.
Or even worse...someone with all of time to lord over. Thankfully, I can work from home. Got great bennies.
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Date: 2004-10-31 05:39 pm (UTC)So, what are you proposing?
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Date: 2004-10-31 05:50 pm (UTC)Well, I was proposing to just torment while holding his family and city hostage. Nothing too serious. Maybe inspire a mental break down or two. You know, for old time's sake.
Of course, I wasn't expecting him to come crawling back with Merlin holding the leash, now was I?
*he takes a deep breath*
Really, I was just hoping to weedle an honest apology out of him.
*He turns to Raph*
If he can manage that, I'm willing to let bygones be bygones.
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Date: 2004-10-31 05:59 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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