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Agent South Dakota ([personal profile] i_got_this) wrote in [community profile] paradisa2013-07-23 01:41 pm
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eighteen

Thanks for fucking nothing, castle. I really appreciate being able to explore the city as a goddamned furrball.

Please, someone tell me they got embarrassing footage of people getting owned at karaoke. I need a pick me up.


Filtered to Carolina

[So spending time as a Pallas cat had forced South to think about some things, and as mad as she still was about being abandoned at Freelancer, she kept coming back to what Carolina had told her.]

[Except she doesn't know how to word it, she's not even sure what she's asking, but she wants more than what she got in the Details department, so after a few moments she just writes,]


CT

?
fanstheflame: (as an angel called for the slaughter)

[personal profile] fanstheflame 2013-08-04 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
What were you fighting against?
fanstheflame: (tales of war and of waste)

[personal profile] fanstheflame 2013-08-07 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
You mean.... Like rebels.... ? [it's slowly starting to dawn on him that this is a conversation it might not be wise to have]
fanstheflame: (hanging on a moment here)

[personal profile] fanstheflame 2013-08-07 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
..... [he has to check himself, remind himself that her government is not his Capitol, and things may have been very different. he decides to feel it out, carefully:]

Were
they being oppressed? Mistreated? Do you know?
fanstheflame: (memories in cold decay)

[personal profile] fanstheflame 2013-08-08 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
...There had to be more going on than you knew.... People wouldn't just destroy a place without reason, would they? I mean ... Maybe there weren't enough resources once the colonies spread out, and people got ......

[yeah, this isn't a conversation they should have. he feels vaguely sick, now.]
fanstheflame: (before I hope you die)

[personal profile] fanstheflame 2013-08-08 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[shit. that sounds far too like Capitol talk coming out of his old friend's mouth, and he can't cope with it. he doesn't want to. he doesn't know what to say. his throat goes thick and tight, and he swallows before managing to force something out]

I wouldn't know. I didn't live there.

[he lived in another so-called expendable resource town controlled by the government, instead. he feels the old, familiar anger building, and for once, he does the smart thing and shuts the journal]