Jan. 9th, 2012
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Jan. 9th, 2012 05:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
boston_bruiser[OOM: The search for Rabbit and Mother comes to an end. And AFO Neptune loses a man.]
Voodoo doesn’t even look up as he comes into Milliways. He shuffles toward the Bar, his head bowed, his face and gear caked with snow, dust, mud, and blood, his arms sagging under the weight of Rabbit’s carbine.
His shoulder’s still dislocated, but he doesn’t feel it anymore. It’s long since been replaced by another kind of pain.
He takes a seat at the Bar and sets the carbine next to him.
“Bar. A glass of water, please,” he rasps. It appears, and he slides it toward himself.
“Thank you.”
A napkin appears.
“I’m fine.”
Another napkin.
“Just…just leave me alone.”
Botherable, though he may not want to admit it.
Voodoo doesn’t even look up as he comes into Milliways. He shuffles toward the Bar, his head bowed, his face and gear caked with snow, dust, mud, and blood, his arms sagging under the weight of Rabbit’s carbine.
His shoulder’s still dislocated, but he doesn’t feel it anymore. It’s long since been replaced by another kind of pain.
He takes a seat at the Bar and sets the carbine next to him.
“Bar. A glass of water, please,” he rasps. It appears, and he slides it toward himself.
“Thank you.”
A napkin appears.
“I’m fine.”
Another napkin.
“Just…just leave me alone.”
Botherable, though he may not want to admit it.
