[open] isn't that awful

[erbier]

CHARACTERS: Ilde, and relationships extending outward.
WHERE: Bearings
WHEN: Post Boom 023 - 027-ish
SUMMARY: Untangling the threads of disaster.
WARNINGS: Castor.

hush while i put all this shit together.

I have made some top level categories, but if you want to do something outside them, feel free to make a comment.

Organization Bout It Out OOC Organization Punch Everything Outline	Bout It Out Reviews With Lexa What The Goal Is Talks to Tiny Sam Ilde Performs Her Creepy Song To Creep Everyone Out -- Has fans in the audience, subspace hooligan types she has been building a fanbase with. -- Sam & Steve have each performed as unofficial 'managers' to keep up appearances. -- Watches all the matches upon recovery from performance, but is pretty spent. Says Some Creepy Shit To Nirad Snuggles With Ren
Explosion Gets Blown Up Sam & Ren Ilde Is Fine + Top Level -- In shock physically, exhausted psychically, trapped emotionally inside of Ren's tantrum. -- Refuses to be removed from the scene without Ren. -- Can't stop him, can't stop Steve. Darkling Checks On Her Darkling Goes To Comfort Ren & All Hell Breaks Loose Tells Petre To Fuck Off Comforted By Nate -- Finally lets him take her back to the Bearings once everything has concluded.	Recovery Goes The Fuck To Sleep -- Gets cleaned up with Angel's help. Checks on Tiny Sam Meets Up With Big Sam Bucky & Steve Ren & Hux Ren & Darkthing
Pre-Talks Ilde & Steve Ilde & Darkling Darkling & Sam Darkling & Steve Sam & Ren Ren & Steve Ilde & Ren	Upcoming Castor Meeting Prep For Underground Rank II Underground

Comments

[frakkincylons]

The sentiment is shared - something of an emptiness that also spawns a kind of steeled resolve. They’ve lost something close to them, and the people of Castor are stubborn and possessive. Something was stolen by this place, something that’s left them deeply wounded, and there’s a determination both towards revenge and ending all of this as swiftly as possible.

Patient and understanding as Sam is, he’s always been more human than cylon, more man than prophet, and he has his limits. Personal loss is well outside of those limits.

( Preaching to the choir, sister. )

Hell, Sam had been ready to be done with this place a week into getting here. Nothing going on here promotes feelings of ease with him (not that a mission should, but whatever), and the longer he stays, the more he just wants to grab someone on the street and shout at them. Shake them awake. It’s a dangerous kind of agitation.

( Hopefully this’ll put us one step closer. )