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“If I had a ladder, I could try and clean the full-length windows. I’d just need to be sure War wasn’t around to sabotage it in the worst ways. Like, uh... How do you Americans say it.... Timber?”

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@stalkerxsix
“If I had a ladder, I could try and clean the full-length windows. I’d just need to be sure War wasn’t around to sabotage it in the worst ways. Like, uh... How do you Americans say it.... Timber?”
[Imagine several factions within the Feds thinking the Ghosts are an urban legend, but Julia is a true believer. She’s from Russia. She’s seen enough fucked up shit that their backstory does not sound unrealistic at all. The day Rorke coughs up everything he has is the day the little Russian torturer just throws her fists in the air to celebrate.]
@stalkerxsix
“If someone were to hypothetically leave a book lying around with no owner to speak of, would I get in trouble for storing it in my cell for future recreational use?”
[All these Ghosts and their allies wanting Julia dead when they find out about Logan and she just shrugs it off. The only one killing her is Logan himself. He’s got rights. He might want closure. The others can all stand in line behind him and hope he’ll toss them some leftovers.]
─=≡Σ((( つ•̀ω•́)つ
julia came to the wrong neighborhood.
Riley’s bowl looked so pitiful when empty. Something inside the prisoner felt bone-deep sadness, the dog’s pouting doing little to calm whatever passed for empathy within her.
The operation would be risky, of course.
Merrick still hadn’t officially cleared her to be in the kitchen, still fearing she might slip some cleaning agent into the Stalker food supply, but it was easier to fill the deep bowl in the industrial sink rather than the shallow bathroom counterparts. Humming to herself, it seemed as though the clandestine op would be a success. The bowl was almost full, and would surely bring a spring back to the pup’s step--
How long had the door been swinging?
Freezing, Julia could only just register the bowl overfilling, water running over her hand. Something akin to trepidation strangled the base of her spine. She had no desire to be alone with any of the men on this base, knew Keegan and Hesh to be out behid the wall--
Feet. The only thing she can register before impact is that someone is throwing their everything into pumping their legs as fast as they can manage.
The bowl goes flying into the far wall, water coating the tile from top to bottom. With a low shriek of indignation, the Russian hit the floor, scrambling to claw away from whatever -- whomever -- had collided with her.
[of four things i am absolutely certain:
one, if hesh had started on it any sooner, julia would have gotten a sick thrill out of the living walker boy thinking of her as a mother. as it is, keegan went and made her more human and she cannot derive joy from the obscenity of it. two, the only reason she has not told hesh what she did to his brother is because she will be damned if rorke outlives her. she’s only staying quiet so that she can see the man who made her fall be destroyed himself. three, one day there’s going ot be some kind of standoff between julia and her former victim, and hesh is going to be left standing there with no idea what is going on or why logan is so adamant to kill this woman he calls a friend. and four, julia will only consder allowing one of the walker boys to kill her. the others have no right, not as she sees it. she’ll pay for her sins according to the urges of those who have rights to her life.]
Hesh: answers question
Julia: [softly but full of emotion] don’t.
[i have to be up in a few hours instead please take some Julia and Merrick hatetp ideas from myself and nadz.]
Merrick catches her singing ot herself as she cleans and just NO MUSICAL NUMBERS
it's Christmas and goodwill towards others and the Ghosts are all at a table eating and he just you know we really should have someone else here it's only right and walks into Julia's room and when it cuts back Riley is sitting in the open seat with a plate of ham and Julia is still locked up for the night.
Julia ruining his clothes repeatedly and says it's the machine.
idfk he brings some pretty thing around and Julia catches on and just 'Oh you must be that girl yeah Tom's told me a lot about you : )' and implies she's Merrick's wife until this woman leaves in disgust.
His office never stops smelling like pinesol she purges it daily so the smell never dissipates.
they can't kill each other yet but they can make the other wish they were dead.
julia putting extra hot sauce in his plate and makes his coffee extra sugary/bad while the others claim theirs isnt bad at all
merricK puts a rat iN HER ROOM
imagine the final battle of hand to hand combat because fuck knives and guns they gon make each other pay personally oh my g o d
JULIA TRYING TO BODY SCISSOR HIM JUST
CRUSH HIS RIBS
mERRICK PULLING HER HAIR AND CONTINUOUSLY TRYING TO POKE HER EYES OUT WITH HIS POOR AIMED PUNCHES
'YR NOT MY REAL FATHER MERRICK’
it all leads down to one solution
throwing julia back to the feds again
"AND UR ADOPTED FCK U"