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Mercy's clearly inanimate body was laid out on Thomas' bed where it had been since he'd brought it there Monday night. He'd cleaned it up and placed it in a place she'd recognize when she woke up.

If she woke up.

The camera was focused on the body for nearly a minute before there was a sudden startling gasp for breath and Mercy sat bolt upright with a cry, scrabbling backwards on the bed and grasping at her chest where she'd been shot.


"THOMAS!"

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justashow.livejournal.com
Not smart. I think it's the dojo for you until I'm reasonably satisfied with your self-preservation skills.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
I still work out pretty regularly.

Wish my Sensei was here, though. Well, no, I don't wish anyone here, but... It would be nice to work with him again.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justashow.livejournal.com
Here is pretty terrible then?

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
It's... yeah. Sometimes it is.

Mostly because it's not home and you can't leave.

And there are curses.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justashow.livejournal.com
Some gave me a guide of sorts that mentioned those. It sounds absurd, frankly.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Absurd, but true.

Unfortunately, you'll see that for yourself soon enough.

Still, it's not all horrible.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justashow.livejournal.com
No? I've been rattling around someone's huge and empty house all day, watching reports of all kinds of terrible things on this news feed they've got set up on the computer.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
It's your house. I stay there too. And if you rattle towards a bedroom near the front you'll find Medea.

But yeah, this has been, well... I've apparently been dead for two days, but it had been a rough few days before that happened.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justashow.livejournal.com
I'm still not getting this 'dead' thing, Mercy. Unless you're a vampire, the dead don't walk and talk.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
I think it must have been some kind of a curse. You, well, you never quite die here. You die and then you wake up the next day City Dead. No heartbeat, no breathing...

But Shalimar and Thomas confirm it. I was dead for two days and now... I'm not. And I'm not City Dead either.

It's so impossible to really explain because it's all too impossible to believe.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justashow.livejournal.com
You're right, it is impossible to believe. It hurts my head to try.

If this place is mine, why the hell do I have such a large house? It feels like a mile from the upstairs bedroom to the kitchen.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
There were... there were more people living there with us. Gwen, Abby, Owen, Ianto, Jack...

But now it's just us. At least for now.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justashow.livejournal.com
I'm sorry, I don't know any of those names.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Probably just as well...

Well... it's enough to know we weren't always just us there.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justashow.livejournal.com
But you're not here. You're at...your boyfriend's. Your boyfriend who is not Adam, because he's not here.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
I am right now because, well... I died.

But I don't live with him.

And no. His name is Thomas.

Back home, in my time, I wasn't involved with anyone. I'd gone on one date with Adam, which was supposed to be he and Jesse taking me out for a thank you dinner, which she backed out of, the little minx!

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justashow.livejournal.com
That seems so long ago. So much has happened since then...

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
I haven't been there in six months. It seems like an eternity.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justashow.livejournal.com
People really have to stay here that long? Mercy, I can't stay here. Warren is going to go berserk trying to find me.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
He won't even know you're gone. Apparently no time passes back home - we return to the moment we left and don't remember anything about here.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justashow.livejournal.com
...I suppose that's a good thing. But it sounds horribly cruel.

Date: Thursday, November 26th, 2009 03:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
You have to try not to think about it.

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