[superhell] catchall for zelgadis

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[hardrocklife]

[He's sitting on a bench somewhere, staring into space.

It's not until the drink is pretty much in front of his face that he reacts, blinking and looking up. He takes it and looks at it.]

[ontrend]

...you don't have to drink it if you don't want to. Just thought, if you did want to...

[he shrugs.]

It's an option.

[hardrocklife]

[He looks like he's considering it.]

... Thanks.

[ontrend]

No problem... it's the least I can do.

[...]

...I'm sorry, man.

[hardrocklife]

[There's a nod of appreciation at that, and he takes a small sip of the offered drink.]

I don't know how she could smile like that... after everything.

[ontrend]

...she's that kind of person. She's really, really strong.

[strength isn't just about being able to physically break anything in your way, after all.]

She'll be in touch with you for sure, you know? You'll definitely hear from her soon.

[can't wait for Dead Man Radio™ het crimes on the public mingle.]

[hardrocklife]

Yeah... yeah, she is.

[He knows it well. That she's strongest in the ways that he isn't.]

... Hope you're right. I better try sending a message her way, too.

[ontrend]

She'll like that a lot.

[he smiles.]

[hardrocklife]

[he considers that and...

takes another sip of that drink. while maybe trying to think of what the hell to say.]

[ontrend]

...

[honestly, valid.]

Maybe think of it as writing a letter...?

[hardrocklife]

I don't write a lot of letters.

[ontrend]

Now's a good a time as any to start! I usually start by saying hi to whoever I'm writing to.