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[soulburden.livejournal.com]

[Pre-Milliways: The Lonely Life Unfolds.]

So many colours, I never knew there could be so many colours- more than steel, more than sapphire, unnammed colours on wings -more than one colour- and colours not known to man nor beast.

Perhaps now I am the Moth. I reject your silly labels, I shall no longer be called Patient, no longer Renfield-



"What is this place?"

[ooc: Okay folken. I sleep now, because I want to be up before 10 am tomorrow. ;) Tag if you want, I will pick up any and all tags.]

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[simple-secret.livejournal.com]

[ooc: *FANGIRLS YOU SO HARD*]

[hatchingviper.livejournal.com]

Er, what about 'batty?'

"It's a bar. It breaks the laws of space and time."

The kid sounds like it's done that last one just to annoy him.

[soulburden.livejournal.com]

"That can't be done." Obviously. "Even I know that can't be done. Breaking laws would turn society up on it's end, and then where would we be?"

Renfield shrugs off the silly little boy with a wave of his hand.

[hatchingviper.livejournal.com]

"Here," Wesker says in resigned tones.

[soulburden.livejournal.com]

"What?" Renfield turns back to him, giving him a look-over. "What is it?"

[hatchingviper.livejournal.com]

"The answer to where we would be if the laws were broken," says Wesker. "We'd be here."

[soulburden.livejournal.com]

"Perhaps you could be correct, although I doubt it, but I suppose..."

Something's caught his eye. "Wonderous." Renfield reaches out to the Observation Window without actually moving from where he is.

"This place, I see the same reflection outside-" He claps a hand to his mouth, brow furrowed painfully. Tears start to fall as he trembles.

[hatchingviper.livejournal.com]

From his body language and tone, Wesker's been around insane rambling before. "I wouldn't worry. We're not as close as it seems."

(And he's actually lying; he finds the idea that they could be caught in an eddy of gravity rather convincing, no matter how often the view changes.)

[soulburden.livejournal.com]

"The Moon shines upon us always, except when we're dead. He came to me, and stole Her away." Night tremors only affect a person at night, but the effects can be felt even in the broad daylight.

"It's not the universe that will swallow us whole. If we are not very careful, He shall come and break our necks again." He wrings his hands together, still staring at the explosion.

"I let him in. I was weak. Tired. My body broke. I was not as strong as they thought I would be. I believed them you know."

[hatchingviper.livejournal.com]

"Is this the same 'he?'"

He listens, nodding along. "You believed them?"

[soulburden.livejournal.com]

"Yes, of course He is the same. He is the same here as he is there as he is when he was rats and fog and the wind."

Very quiet, very cold, "I believed them, but they did not believe me. Now it is too late, I think. The Lady will be His. And then she will be lost."

[hatchingviper.livejournal.com]

He's still listening, not quite with the carelessness of half an ear; just someone still scanning the pieces for the real story. "The Lady? What does she have to do with this?"

[soulburden.livejournal.com]

Renfield stops, hiccoughing slightly still due to the tears. "You can't possibly understand. You're not a part of it, not even like her husband is, and his part in all of this is minor." Renfield sneers at Wesker.

"You think I do not understand, but I do. You're the doctor's new assistant. The other one didn't take care of me properly, and now I'm dead. I was the doctor's little experiment. And now we're going on to a new phase in the experiment. Let's sit, shall we?" Renfield moves to a table, beckoning for Wesker to join him. He places folded hands upon the table and straightens his shoulders.

"I would like tea."

[sime-channel.livejournal.com]

"Milliways." The young, betentacled woman with dark hair and knitting needles in hands and tentacles (she uses three pairs of them at a time) says without looking up.

[soulburden.livejournal.com]

Women aren't supposed to have tentacles.

"... sing a song siren..."

[sime-channel.livejournal.com]

"That's probably not a good idea." Is the sober response, "My singing voice isn't, um. Well, its not bad, but Whistler's is a lot better?"

[soulburden.livejournal.com]

"I do not know a whistler. I do not know how to whistle." Renfield looks around curiously.

"This is not familiar."

[sime-channel.livejournal.com]

"Whistler is the name of my lover." She assures him, "And he taught me how to whistle. I can teach you? This is Milliways, the bar at the End of the Universe."

[soulburden.livejournal.com]

"There can not be an end to the universe. The structure of existence does not allow for it." Renfield catches sight of the Observation Window.

"Lightning bugs. I saw this once."

[sime-channel.livejournal.com]

If that makes him happy, she's not going to argue. "Um. Okay?"

[soulburden.livejournal.com]

"From my window sill, I saw the Moon. Lovely and bright- her eyes shone like diamonds, except brighter. I have seen diamonds in books, you know." Renfield smiles at her quietly.

"Men are harsh like the Sun, Women are beautiful and soft like the Moon."

[sime-channel.livejournal.com]

Suzi's ring holds a ruby. "Um. Thank you? I think? I like the moon, too, but I also like the sun."

[soulburden.livejournal.com]

"The sunlight detered him- that is why I did not mind it so much I suppose." Renfield reaches out to the Observation Window without moving.

"I miss the Moon, you know. I was afraid to look out at her, because of him."

[sime-channel.livejournal.com]

Suzi is a channel. For most of her life, she was a Channel of Keon. Now she's...rather a channel at large, not that anyone needs her. She has dealt with quite a few crazy people before.

He doesn't zlin nearly as crazy as he sounds, "May I ask who he is? I miss the moon sometimes, too. The sky is always exploding here and there isn't one."

[soulburden.livejournal.com]

Renfield gapes at the Observation Window. Quietly, He turns back to her, pain welling up in his eyes.

"Master. I have never heard what Van Helsing has named him, but he is Master to me. Because he is strong, and I am weak. I proved that much with my death."