#b4ckup

[mindxthief]

b4ck-up liked your post:[[If anybody needs me, I’m currently being very...

[[Yes, Tim, I still haven't caught up to where you are. Stop laughing. I can totally hear you.]]

[mindxthief]

for sawthatcomin

{ orig. }

[mindxthief]

[[shout-out to this awesome dude who finally made an RP blog of his very own instead of using his personal

...and who hasn't gotten a chance to use it yet because why RP when you have other things like marrying the love of your life to do?

Congratulations, Tim--wishing you and the new Mrs. Back-up the very best in the world! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧  ]]

[theawkwardcousin]

Four in the Parlor

Brendan slunk out of the embalming room, hands stuck in his pockets, head hung low. He didn't look upset; just lost in his own thoughts. His soft gaze, made long with distance, rested on his visitor for several moments before realization dawned on him.

"--Ah! S-sorry. Were you, uhm, saying something?"

[mindxthief]

Back-up & Mnemonic

Most everywhere Mnemonic went nowadays, she went with a purpose. Following a lead on someone who might know a thing or two about how to help her control her powers, or on some help-the-helpless crimefighting job or other. 

She stopped in New Orleans for a mini-vacation. Today, she was sightseeing, out walking in a city she'd never been to before just because she'd never been there before, snapping pictures like any old tourist.

The fact that she was bundled up from head to foot--long-sleeved shirt, leggings under her skirt, scarf around her neck, gloves on her hands--despite the heat and humidity of the day wasn't quite any-old-tourist-y, but she'd take the discomfort over being jostled and having to deal with someone else's memories flying into her head any day.

She'd barely completed the thought when someone walking by bumped into her, sending her stumbling. 

"Hey!" she called when she got her footing back, spinning toward the culprit. "Watch wh--"

The words died in her throat when her eyes landed on a tall, broad man in dark clothing and dark glasses. A face she hadn't seen in years now. One she hadn't planned on seeing again for years to come, if ever.

One she thought would still be back in California.

Oh, crap.

"Back-up?" she asked hesitantly, voice softer.

[mindxthief]

b4ck-up liked your post: The Old Guard | Sparrow & Mnemonic

[[HIYA TIM NICE TO SEE YOU AGAIN.

P.S. JOIN USSSSS YOU KNOW YOU WANNA]]