Alexis Roderick West

Nature Manipulation | 27 yrs“The true soldier fights not because he hates what is in front of him, but because he loves what is behind him.”

[asldjfsadf-deactivated20200722]

Alright then, you’re not a lady, but you’re a pretty man…?

[forgivenevermore-blog]

Am I?

[asldjfsadf-deactivated20200722]

I can’t break my flow now, I just started — a flower for the pretty lady.

[forgivenevermore-blog]

I'm not a lady. Nice trick.

[forgivenevermore-blog]

Sorry, what?

[h-o-l-l-y-w-o-o-d-l-o-v-e]

[midsommar]

[beckett-clayton-blog]

[Beck laughed, shaking his head.] Just testing you, plant man. Just testing you. 

[forgivenevermore-blog]

You shouldn't tease about that. What if I went to James or Juniper about it?

[beckett-clayton-blog]

Go ahead and give it a go. Life is slowly doing it anyway, so why don’t you just speed up the process. But wait. I forgot. You’re happy Mr. never hurt anyone. Right. 

[forgivenevermore-blog]

Damn, that's one way to put it. If you're not careful, someone might think you're suicidal.

[alecmagnuslwb]

[beckett-clayton-blog]

Not just flowers? Do you also specialize in weeds? Or is it fungus, I can never remember. 

[forgivenevermore-blog]

I could suck the air out of your lungs, Becket. Don't tempt me.

[beckett-clayton-blog]

Ah, that would be a definite negatory, Ghost Rider. [he picks up Alexis’ phone and hands it to him.] Here, plant man. Hate for you to miss out on the latest news in flowers… or whatever it is you do on there. 

[forgivenevermore-blog]

I don't just tend to the flowers. I can do much more than that. Don't underestimate me, lil monster boy. I've earned my keep here.

[beckett-clayton-blog]

Nothing, I just said you dropped your phone. 

[forgivenevermore-blog]

Oh, thanks. I could swear you said something else.

[forgivenevermore-blog]

Sorry, what was it you said?

[allegoriesandcarpenoctem]

[jamesmontez-blog]

Two, tops. Get a blanket, it’s gonna be alright, Bud, we got him. 

[forgivenevermore-blog]

Yeah, we got him. Oh, but what happens if he doesn't want to take them? Do I force it down his throat or what?

[jamesmontez-blog]

Roddy, Take him to the infirmary and get the blue bottle from the desk. Try to get him to take one of the pills, it should help.

[forgivenevermore-blog]

How many pills? Just one? God, James. He's freezing.

[presleyrenee-walcott-blog]

[Presley stared for a moment, peering around his body and watching the figure slung over Lex’s shoulder. She finally shook her head, lifting her shoulder to brush a tear from her cheek.] I can carry him if you need me to. Is he okay? Are you okay? 

[forgivenevermore-blog]

No, no it's fine. I'm fine. [Alexis had learned long ago how to steel himself against the prospects of his friends dying in his arms... but Presley wasn't as cold-hearted as he was. She could never dehumanize herself that way. No, he'd carry this burden for her--it was the least he could do. He shifted Lucas's body and started walking towards the infirmary.] Is the doctor in? Do we even have a doctor yet?

[jamesmontez-blog]

Is that? [James looked at Alexis and then at the figure over his shoulder] Where did you find him? Is he okay??

[forgivenevermore-blog]

Yeah. Yeah it's him. He was on the outskirts of the maze. I felt his presence and headed out to check it out. I thought it was some government snob, but it's him. Does Juniper know? Is she back yet?