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Protective Action Prompts (accepting)
“I think I might be broken... in general?” Blake says in a groan, allowing his wife to move various limbs, holding his arms and checking over his legs. At this point, she can only pick twigs and brush dust out of his hair.
Some might say that Blake is cautious for a cameraman. That he’s not willing to go full out for THE SHOT. Common misconception. He sure was willing to climb up the pole, against protest from Lynn, for that perfect shot of the valley. Gotta get something far away for a cover...and he got it alright. However, the integrity of his camera card after tumbling at least a story down into the desert dirt is certainly in question. Did he land on it? No. Well, at least something good came out of it.
His head is still laying in something like a tumbleweed. Better that than a cactus... that’d be his luck. “Fuck...Here, take the camera. Seriously, it’s not too bad.” He holds a hand up, feeling his ribs. Somehow, despite his reassurance to the woman leaning over him... he sees a night of pain in his future.
“You want to call it a day? I think I’m out of commission partner.”
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I would hurt you or use you. | you unsettle me. | I dislike you or you annoy me. | I would like to get to know you better. | I pity you. | you confuse me. | I feel indifferent towards you. | I would be friends with you. | I would fight by your side. | I would hug you or hold your hand. | I would kiss you. | I would sleep with you. | I would lie for you. | I would protect you. | I would fall in love with you. | I would kill for you | I respect you. | you are my family. | I don’t know you.
@newstomorrow: 💬
"don't be scared. i just need you to come with me for a minute."
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@newstomorrow asked: ❰❰ THREAT ❱❱ sender holds a weapon up to receiver as a threat; for val.
Amused laughter bubbled up through the heretic’s throat, and her teeth bared in a wide smile; Val was unintimidated by the makeshift weapon. Perhaps it was the broadcasts that were skewing her judgement, or it was the waver in Lynn’s hold, but either way. There wasn’t a moment’s hesitation as she continued her saunter forth. “You better be careful with that thing,” she warned; With the expansive walls of the catacombs, her voice seemed so much larger than it naturally did. The way it echoed off the walls. Val use to be such a soft spoken person, the southern drawl she had picked up from Papa Knoth from her life in isolation once brought comfort to people. “Wouldn’t want to get yourself hurt, would you? Hurt the baby...” Spindly finger gestured down towards Lynn’s stomach; Along with excitement and anticipation, there was jealousy. How Val had yearned for the ability to carry a life as she was. But this wasn’t about her right now. “Come now, put that down. I’m not looking to fight you, I have no weapons.” Val’s arms splayed out to her sides to show proof; The only thing she had was a torch.
❛ i hope you don’t mind that i chose this location. ❜ she needed somewhere that she could control, and being out in the open was a lot safer than being somewhere where they could be watched. technology was tricky like that, eyes and ears everywhere. jan should have known, it was her wheelhouse after all. it was how she managed to stay alive for so many years, how she took on an assumed name and killed her past. ❛ this was the only way i could ensure safety of this information. ❜
❛ @newstomorrow.
i’ll tell the whole fucking world.
run. hide. die. | accepting | @newstomorrow
"Gᴏᴏᴅ ʟᴜᴄᴋ."
He sounds sarcastic, and that is because he is. Not at all because he doesn't believe her — she's determined, he knows that from various times she has taken an article right away from him by being just a little bit faster — but much rather because by now, he knows exactly how hard it is to fight this particular evil in more than one way.
He's been trying. God knows that if anyone can do it, it's her, but that doesn't make it possible right away.
Still.
"You can't tell th' world everythin', anyway — wouldn't understand half o' it. We don't understand half o' it, an' we're th' fucking unlucky bastards th' shit happened to. An' you're not gettin' far with it either — Park's gotten word out, an' d'you hear anyone givin' a crap 'bout it?"
It's not good getting aggregated. He can feel the swarm responding to his anger, but it's hard to calm the fuck down about these fuckers.
"So unless you've got a really good fuckin' plan, Langermann, jus' stick with me for now, alright?"
When you arrive early in the office and leave late you might feel a bit grey. Nowadays longer days seem like luxury to me - you get so much done if you don't have to be at daycare before 16:30! Tons of tasks on the table but working with a good wibe! I am also really happy to have my maternity substitute @annamarinen already onboard! #workworkwork #workinglatertoday #quietoffice #workgetsdone #newstomorrow #deadline