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Billy Batson ([personal profile] withamagicword) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2006-02-21 08:14 am

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Billy sits in the rafters, in shadows, crying. He knew this was coming, he even knew why and what would happen. He had seen it before. It still didnt make it any easier. Barry is gone, a friend is gone and a hero is gone, and he hates it, even as he knows it had to happen. So he cries and the shadows conceal him to most eyes.

[identity profile] csi-catherine.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Not to Catherine's eyes, as she looks up.

Her own cheeks wet, she attempts a small smile and holds out her hand to him.

[identity profile] csi-catherine.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
She gently puts an arm around his shoulders, that small smile wobbling in place.

[identity profile] csi-catherine.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
She holds him tight, closing her eyes, shushing him like she would with Lindsey, slightly rocking in place.

[identity profile] csi-catherine.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
He does know her, doesn't he? She'd be wounded if she knew, really.

"He can't be gone," Catherine says softly, over the top of his head. "He was such a good man..."

[identity profile] csi-catherine.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
She squeezes his shoulders, nodding, her voice halting. "But he's still around--in the Speed Force..."

[identity profile] csi-catherine.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Catherine wipes at her cheeks ineffectually, blinking hard, and tries to smile. "In a whole lot of very small pieces right now. I think we both need a drink."

[identity profile] csi-catherine.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course they are. This is a natural law of the universe.

She nods, extends her hand to him. "C'mon, let's go to the bar."

[ooc: another wrap? She really has to take him to the CSI lab sometime ^^]

[identity profile] csi-catherine.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooc: No worries, sounds like a good thing.]

[identity profile] transgenic-max.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Most isn't all. She can see in near-perfect darkness. And has taken to actually watching the rafters.

Especially in the last few days.

So in her sweep of the room, she happens to notice Billy.

"Hey, kiddo. You all right?"

[identity profile] transgenic-max.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah, shit." She winces slightly. "I'm sorry."

Because loss is something that is universal.

[identity profile] transgenic-max.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not really. We'd met in passing, at the Security meetings, but that's it." In fact, she doesn't know many of the old guard, really.

[identity profile] transgenic-max.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"But you still miss him, 'cause you're still here?"

Seems like a decent enough guess.

[identity profile] transgenic-max.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"There anyone else you can talk to here, from your world?"

Even if you can't replace a friend, it's not a good idea to cut yourself off entirely.

And no, she's not inclined to take her own advice on that matter. So there.

[identity profile] transgenic-max.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Max rolls her eyes at that. "...Males."

A moment's pause, and she nods. "Yeah. I know what you mean. It's never easy to deal with losing a friend."

[identity profile] transgenic-max.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"...They do?" Most of her division issues when it comes to matters of interpretation stem from her royally screwed up upbringing. The gender divide just doesn't really register much of the time.

"Well, don't let yourself get too depressed."

[identity profile] transgenic-max.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, milkshakes are better than being tossed in a snowbank.

She nods slightly. "Good. Take care of yourself."

[identity profile] transgenic-max.livejournal.com 2006-02-21 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
She grins faintly. "S'what I'm here for."