giftedandtalented: (f ~ spirited away)
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Mehitabel reads a lot.

She starts calling herself "Tab", for short, not that anyone calls her anything apart from Kers. She writes suitably encrypted emails to Aelise about ideas for fixing the world - mostly she asks questions, to start, forming a picture of the exact problem she has to solve.

She misses her parents, but not very much. At least she got to say goodbye.

When her brain won't absorb new information, she bounces around in zero-g.

After six months, Aelise visits again.

Tab says, "Anybody you store up here must be important somehow. If I don't know about the other secret person, I won't know how to come up with ideas that work with them being important however they're important."

Date: 2013-07-05 06:33 pm (UTC)
pythbox: A book. (Default)
From: [personal profile] pythbox
Corona... doesn't.

He doesn't even know where Harley is. He just - hasn't thought about it. Well, he has, but he didn't get anywhere.

He doubts Harley is happy, though, wherever he ended up.

And he can guess why.

He gets up. Tima is here too; Chelsa won't have to sleep lonely. He hates that he still cares. But he does. She's going to be wrecked, and it tears him up inside, and he won't let it stop him.

He gets dressed; he goes out to grab a vehicle. He's left on his little trips at weirder times, with no more warning.

He doesn't know where to find a volcano, so he just... goes. Off in a random direction until he's over enough water that he can't see the land. And he lights a match, and holds it in his hand, and calls on his Gift to multiply the fire, and lets it wrap him up - nothing he hasn't done before, so far. Kers is still keeping him safe. Anneia could heal him no problem. He's hardly even toasted.

Kers can only keep you safe if you let her, if you want her to.

Corona stops wanting her to. The fire roars. He keeps feeding it as long as he can, hotter and hotter until he's burning in the middle of a falling blob of molten plastic and metal. He loses consciousness on the way down.

Date: 2013-07-05 06:34 pm (UTC)
queensidecastle: (ᛏ I want my phone call)
From: [personal profile] queensidecastle
Kers happens to be awake.

She calls Demauri immediately, and then Anneia.

Date: 2013-07-05 07:41 pm (UTC)
alicornucopia: (Default)
From: [personal profile] alicornucopia
Demauri wakes up when that signal goes. "'lo?"

Date: 2013-07-05 07:42 pm (UTC)
queensidecastle: (ᛟ fucking believe this)
From: [personal profile] queensidecastle
"I need you to find Corona. Urgently."

Date: 2013-07-05 07:43 pm (UTC)
alicornucopia: (Default)
From: [personal profile] alicornucopia


"He's north by -" Demauri pauses. "He's gone."

Date: 2013-07-05 07:45 pm (UTC)
queensidecastle: (ᛏ I want my phone call)
From: [personal profile] queensidecastle
"Dammit," says Kers. She sighs. "Thank you. You can go back to sleep."

Date: 2013-07-05 07:45 pm (UTC)
alicornucopia: (Default)
From: [personal profile] alicornucopia
"Love 'n loyalty," mumbles Demauri, "sorry," and he goes back to sleep.

Date: 2013-07-05 07:48 pm (UTC)
lookingforwardtoit: (a. sensual uncertainty)
From: [personal profile] lookingforwardtoit
Anneia finally answers, with a sleepy, wordless mumble.

Date: 2013-07-05 07:49 pm (UTC)
queensidecastle: (ᛊ PS: actually a witch)
From: [personal profile] queensidecastle
She takes a breath.

"Corona just killed himself. I called to see if you could get to him in time, but - you couldn't have. It was maybe half a minute from when he cut me out."

Date: 2013-07-05 07:50 pm (UTC)
lookingforwardtoit: (7. pulled it right off)
From: [personal profile] lookingforwardtoit




"Shit," says Anneia.

Date: 2013-07-05 07:57 pm (UTC)
warmfeelings: (e ~ cozy and warm)
From: [personal profile] warmfeelings
In the morning, Chelsa winds up curled up to Tima, since Corona isn't there.

She isn't worried right away. He may have gone to get a snack. It would be sort of thoughtless of him to go on a trip while she's so frazzled, but she never said he couldn't, she supposes.
Edited Date: 2013-07-05 07:58 pm (UTC)

Date: 2013-07-05 08:01 pm (UTC)
lookingforwardtoit: (e. dream country)
From: [personal profile] lookingforwardtoit
And she continue supposing that until she sees Anneia, a little while later.

She's been up half the night trying to think of some way to say it - she's sure Kers has told Aelise by now, but Aelise isn't going to make a special trip to Chelsa's friends' quarters just to break the news, she doesn't think - and in the end she just blurts out, "Corona killed himself last night."

Date: 2013-07-05 08:04 pm (UTC)
lookingforwardtoit: (d. are you trying to hurt me?)
From: [personal profile] lookingforwardtoit
"I don't know - why, or where, or anything - Kers called me when he shut her out, but she says it wasn't more than a minute from then until Demauri couldn't find him."

She sniffles. She liked Corona. Well - of course she did.
Edited Date: 2013-07-05 08:04 pm (UTC)

Date: 2013-07-05 09:24 pm (UTC)
warmfeelings: (o ~ why must you hurt me)
From: [personal profile] warmfeelings
Chelsa hugs her and bawls.

Date: 2013-07-05 09:25 pm (UTC)
lookingforwardtoit: (9. more than you'd believe)
From: [personal profile] lookingforwardtoit
Anneia hugs her tightly.

Date: 2013-07-05 09:26 pm (UTC)
warmfeelings: (o ~ why must you hurt me)
From: [personal profile] warmfeelings



Chelsa is inconsolable.

She is not in a position to deliver announcements for the next time zone cluster's morning.

Date: 2013-07-05 09:28 pm (UTC)
lookingforwardtoit: (b. just another day)
From: [personal profile] lookingforwardtoit
Anneia and Sandre both stay with her.

Date: 2013-07-05 09:33 pm (UTC)
salus_populi: (⑧ comfortable)
From: [personal profile] salus_populi
In three hundred years, this is not the first time that Chelsa has missed a set of morning announcements. Aelise fills in just like always, greeting the appropriate section of the world with a smile and some inconsequential news, and explaining that Chelsa was called away because one of her close friends died unexpectedly that morning.

Then she finds the time to notify Tab, because in no way is Chelsa ready for another flicker, and she probably won't be for a while.

Date: 2013-07-05 09:35 pm (UTC)
warmfeelings: (m ~ delicate work)
From: [personal profile] warmfeelings
That sure looks like it's a possibility.

Chelsa can't stop crying. She'll let Amdon feed her, when he begs her to eat something, but mostly she just cries.

Date: 2013-07-05 09:38 pm (UTC)
salus_populi: (⑭ less than pleased)
From: [personal profile] salus_populi
This is... not ideal.

But it's not the worst way it could've happened, she supposes.

Aelise visits Chelsa, amidst her friends. She expresses her condolences and gives Chelsa a hug.

Date: 2013-07-05 09:39 pm (UTC)
warmfeelings: (o ~ why must you hurt me)
From: [personal profile] warmfeelings
Chelsa will take hugs. She is very tearfully welcoming of hugs.

Date: 2013-07-05 09:41 pm (UTC)
salus_populi: (⑪ businesslike)
From: [personal profile] salus_populi
Then Aelise will give her hugs.

Date: 2013-07-05 09:55 pm (UTC)
warmfeelings: (l ~ sure you understand)
From: [personal profile] warmfeelings
Chelsa doesn't really get better.

She's bidden friends goodbye before, to trade them in for warmer models, but they don't die, not anytime soon, and they don't kill themselves, and none of them were her warm sun.

She does a few announcements, on her better days, but she has to have someone sitting with her, out of sight of the camera, and her smile is a little forced.

She stops crying perpetually, but she's listless, and she sleeps a lot.

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