Aug. 11th, 2014

wizard_redfive: (Discovery)
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[Dairine had begun to suspect something was up with the remaining Avengers when she stopped seeing them around the castle. Having a few years behind her, she had an inkling why, but she didn't want to look. She even took to avoiding their rooms, just so she couldn't see the likely blank nameplates.

However, it couldn't go on like this forever.

When she didn’t notice them in the ballpit, Dairine finally got up the courage to check their rooms. Sure enough, blank nameplates, empty rooms. After almost a week of sulking (furthered by Conan's sudden coma), she finally cracks open the journal.]


If anyone knew her, Natasha Romanoff has returned home. Bruce Banner too.

[And that's that.]
peacockherald: (Beseaching)
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[ He had waited a day before letting himself begin to believe that it was real, that he was... he was gone. He hadn't wanted to believe when he woke up to an empty bed, when he realized all his things were gone and the soul rending ache in his chest was back. He didn't want to believe it when Yfandes curled in the back of his mind, trying to soothe him. He didn't want to believe any of it.

But he had to accept it, didn't he? That he was gone, the Castle had sent him back and he was alone again. It didn't hurt like it had the first time he lost him, but gods did it every hurt. He lay curled on his bed, sweating in the heat and not caring, but finally seemed to realize that perhaps he should say something the others, let Tylendel's friends know if they did not already.

So he sat up, opening the journal, opening and closing his mouth as he debated what to say, how to say it, how to force the words past his lips even as he wished he could deny them. Drops appeared on the pages, and he liked to think they were sweat instead of tears. ]


To all those who knew and cared for him... Tylendel is gone home. 

[ He let the journal fall to his feet and leaned forward, putting his head in his hands and he wept. ] 

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