spin_kick_snap: Kang Min Kyung as Kathy/Banzai (Ewwwww)
There were a lot of preparations to be made and slightly less than ten hours in which to make them, if all of Max's calculations were correct. There were spells to cast and rituals to devise and worst-case scenarios to prep for, which meant this was the absolute worst time to be interrupted for nonsense.

Which was, of course, why a crowd chose that moment to flow around the south corner of Gower Street. There were about three dozen of them, including children holding hands with parents. At the front of the crowd was Christan Nguyen. She was talking with a few people around her, and every several steps she'd raise the Bible in her hand a little higher for emphasis. When she saw the heroes, she waved and the crowd shift in their direction.

Kathy took an uneasy step backwards. Ms. Nguyen had been perfectly pleasant every time they'd spoken, but she still left Kathy vaguely uncomfortable, like she was a plucked chicken at the butcher's and Ms. Nguyen was waiting for the price to go down just the right amount.

A chance meeting... )


[Preplayed with the darling [personal profile] not_every_mage and adapted from Chapter Twenty-Three of Ex-Communication by Peter Clines. NFB and NFI. Previous post next post]
spin_kick_snap: Kang Min Kyung as Kathy/Banzai (Awww maaaaaan)
Kathy was starting to really like Captain Freedom. He was a lot less smothering than the other heroes were, most of whom saw her as something like 'our former comrade we let die.' Even Stealth, who admitted to being terrible with people, made it a habit to check in on Kathy several times a day for various 'reasons.' But Captain Freedom didn't hover, didn't accidentally call her Banzai, didn't seem like he was always about one pep talk away from asking her to team up.

On that of that, he was just...calm. He was thoughtful and patient and disciplined. By her second week in the Mount, Kathy had realized that she'd rather spend time talking to him than pretty much anybody else behind the Big Wall.

Today, they'd met up by accident heading over to lunch. Walking with the captain, Kathy had noticed, helped keep the whispers down and the randos away. More and more people were taking guesses at who she was--had been?--and the excuses to come up and talk to her were getting pretty thin. She could imagine why people would be so excited to talk to an ex-hero come back to life, but some people were getting pretty creepy about it.

This place just kept getting better and better. )

[Text taken and adapted from Chapter 15 of Ex-Communication by Peter Clines. NFB, NFI, OOC is made of sparkles. Previous post Next Post]
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