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Musebox #2 [CLOSED]
Who: Holiday and Six
What: Being STUPID AWKWARD with the hope of some fluff
When: week after #1
Where: Providence HQ
Warnings: Spoilers for "Six Minus Six" up in here.
She had to get this over with. After the first three days (two of which, she was awake for the entire time), she had known that she was right in the first place. There was nothing she could do. It was over. He probably really was gone.
To know anything for certain, there were still some pieces that she was missing... Pieces that only Six had.
After a firm peptalk, she decided to give him a call or something. Beep his communicator or... something. Just as she was about to do it, though, her face met her hands again. How could she do this to him? First of all, she hadn't so much as seen the man since.... whatever his last visit was. Second, she couldn't turn around again and tell him that she wanted the old Six back. She did, but she by no means wanted to force it out of him against his will.
... She still didn't know what he wanted with his life. She knew he wanted the other Six to come back, but was that only for them or was that for him, too?
She sighed. She needed to do this. You can do this... She was so tired and it was already getting late. Maybe he'd be asleep...
AHA! LEAVE A MESSAGE. Brilliant. Sort of.
Alright, after another sigh, she leaves a message on his comm-link. "Six, if you're willing, there's some more tests I'd like to run on you. Only if you're up for it, though. Just come by at any time." And she killed the feed.
And yeah, any time was fine. She was going to be up for a while.
What: Being STUPID AWKWARD with the hope of some fluff
When: week after #1
Where: Providence HQ
Warnings: Spoilers for "Six Minus Six" up in here.
She had to get this over with. After the first three days (two of which, she was awake for the entire time), she had known that she was right in the first place. There was nothing she could do. It was over. He probably really was gone.
To know anything for certain, there were still some pieces that she was missing... Pieces that only Six had.
After a firm peptalk, she decided to give him a call or something. Beep his communicator or... something. Just as she was about to do it, though, her face met her hands again. How could she do this to him? First of all, she hadn't so much as seen the man since.... whatever his last visit was. Second, she couldn't turn around again and tell him that she wanted the old Six back. She did, but she by no means wanted to force it out of him against his will.
... She still didn't know what he wanted with his life. She knew he wanted the other Six to come back, but was that only for them or was that for him, too?
She sighed. She needed to do this. You can do this... She was so tired and it was already getting late. Maybe he'd be asleep...
AHA! LEAVE A MESSAGE. Brilliant. Sort of.
Alright, after another sigh, she leaves a message on his comm-link. "Six, if you're willing, there's some more tests I'd like to run on you. Only if you're up for it, though. Just come by at any time." And she killed the feed.
And yeah, any time was fine. She was going to be up for a while.
no subject
She still wasn't going to take the bait, though. No matter how soft her bed looked. She just sat there, in a huff, for about twenty minutes or so, before getting up and heading to the door.
... And running into said door. What? She pressed keypad. Ding. Err.
NO.
Ding. Err. Ding. Err. Di- Di- Ding- DingDingDingDingDingDING- Ding. Err.
She wanted to scream. HE LOCKED HER IN!? WHAT!?!?
"Well, played," she growled, eyebrows twitching.
...
...
FINE! SHE'LL REST! GOD!
She stayed in huff while she got ready for bed and even when her head hit the pillow. It didn't take her long to drift away, but her last thought was clearly a fleeting happiness... He did still care this much. That had to mean something.