#au:possessedzed

[animumxfractum]

Wait, Zed-or whoever you are. He said he’d be back in a few hours, you’d be better off waiting here. Besides, you sound like you’ve gone through a lot lately, you might as well try to relax while there’s nothing else to do.

Nodding at the other’s words, Deadman sat back down on the couch. It was best to wait, because he didn’t want to risk the body he was in unnecessarily. “I have,’ he agreed simply, breathing out a deep sigh. “But it isn’t easy to relax when there is so much at stake.” 

[animumxfractum]

Uh huh... you look a lot like Zed to me. Either way, I don’t know, around here somewhere? Can you be more specific on what’s happening?

“That’s because I’m using her body to get close to John Constantine. He is the only one who can save us now.” Shaking his head, or her head-- however you wished to look at it-- Deadman turned away from the other person in his search of John. “I don’t think you can help.” 

[animumxfractum]

Uh, I don’t know, somewhere. Shouldn’t you know where he is? Is something bad happening?

Deadman knew a certain amount of subtlety was needed when invading another’s life and body, but there was simply no time for it now. “I’m not the woman you take me for. --And something terrible is coming.” 

[animumxfractum]

(for the m!a) Hey Zed, are you feeling alright?

Deadman slowly rose from the couch, his new, very alive, human eyes meeting the stranger’s. “Listen. There is something coming… Where is John Constantine?”