anarchist_queen: (sad)
Leda Danan ([personal profile] anarchist_queen) wrote2010-09-14 01:03 pm

Room 515, Tuesday Afternoon

Leda was not hiding. Okay she totally was. Just what and who she was hiding from she didn't particularly know. Just, hiding in general. From the world she supposed.

Spending the weekend as Florida again had been an oddly enjoyable experience. Odd considering it was due to a cursed necklace. But she had liked spending time with Momoko and James and others while in her wee state. It reminded her of happy times with Wolfboy.

But then things had taken a drastic turn for the worse.

So, now she was hiding in her room, huddled on her bed, trying to ignore the ache in her shoulder, which was harder every time she tried to adjust the sling. Which she probably shouldn't be doing anyway.

She was trying to hide from the memories as well, hiding in memories of better times. Making pizza with Momoko, flirting with James and his sword, playing with Jello with Karla, or her reunion with her mother and Mooner.

She even tried thinking of fairly innocuous things like the first time she saw Kurt without his disguise. He'd been so cute, she kind of had a minor crush on him. Which made her think of meeting and flirting with some of the new kids.

But then she'd think of something like learning fencing from James, and the events of the day before would come crashing back down upon her.

[Door is closed, post is open.]

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-09-14 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
James knocked on her door. "Leda? You inside?"

(phoneping.hope this works.)

[identity profile] anarchist-queen.livejournal.com 2010-09-14 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
She considered not answering,but not for long.

"No!" she called out in a falsely cheery voice. "But come in anyway in case I'm lying."
glacial_queen: (Excuse me?)

[personal profile] glacial_queen 2010-09-14 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
After getting Leda's message, Karla headed up to her room. "Kiss kiss," she said, tapping on the door. "Leda? Can I come in?"

She wasn't going to ask if the other female was okay. The message had indicated the answer to that was a solid 'no.'

[identity profile] anarchist-queen.livejournal.com 2010-09-14 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
For Karla, Leda would even get out of the bed to open the door for her.

"Thanks for coming." she said, doing so.
glacial_queen: (Hugging for comfort)

[personal profile] glacial_queen 2010-09-14 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Course I did," Karla said, leaning over to give Leda a hug. "You sounded like you needed me."

[Errands call. I'll be back in a bit, cool?]

[identity profile] anarchist-queen.livejournal.com 2010-09-14 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Leda hugged her back with her good arm, as tightly as she could without aggravating her shoulder. She could only guess what her psychic scent was like. Almost being killed, having a family heirloom cursed against you, and then of course, the killing.

[No prob.]

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-09-14 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"I will, whoever you are." He entered, closing the door behind him and resting against it, as if barring the exit.

"You appear to be in here. And alive." He lead with the obvious.

[identity profile] anarchist-queen.livejournal.com 2010-09-14 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Some might say I earned it." she said, with only a slight trace of bitterness in her tone.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-09-14 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"So have I. And some others, too," he said. Like Helen. Locky.

Anita.

"I have something to tell you," he said, forcing a smile on his face.

[identity profile] anarchist-queen.livejournal.com 2010-09-14 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh yes?" she asked. She appeared outwardly very calm. Which of course meant she was anything but.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-09-14 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you get kidnapped again, I'm not going to be happy," he informed her, arms crossed.
heromaniac: (hello door)

[personal profile] heromaniac 2010-09-14 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Momoko tapped lightly on the door, not really even sure if Leda was wanting company.

[identity profile] anarchist-queen.livejournal.com 2010-09-14 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
That made her laugh. "Well we can't have that can we. Thank you, by the way."

[identity profile] anarchist-queen.livejournal.com 2010-09-14 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Whozit?"

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm glad you're still here," he said. He moved away from the door, almost in hugging range. "How's the legs?"

[identity profile] anarchist-queen.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Actually I think my right one's fallen asleep." She'd been in that one position for awhile.
heromaniac: (smile innocent)

[personal profile] heromaniac 2010-09-15 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
Ah! She was in!

"It's Momoko. I came to see how you're doing? May I come in?" She totally understood if not. "If you're sleeping, I can come back later?"

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
"You should move, then. I recall that everything but your legs hurt. If they start hurting, you might be done for."

Gallows humor, James. Way to be classy.

[identity profile] anarchist-queen.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
Nothing wrong with gallows humor.

"Hey ever seen someone try to walk when one leg is asleep?"

[identity profile] anarchist-queen.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Come on in." Leda said after a moment. She spoke a word in Elvish and the door opened for her. Leda was still somewhat huddled on her bed.
heromaniac: (Momoko chats)

[personal profile] heromaniac 2010-09-15 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey!" Momoko's smile was genuine as she stepped in. "So did they let you leave the clinic or did you sneak out? And just to let you know, I will totally fly you back if they didn't let you go." She pulled a desk chair out to sit on.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Only when the awake leg was a pegleg," he returned.

[identity profile] anarchist-queen.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay that's something I'd like to see." she snickered, managing to adjust her legs, sending the tell tale pin pricks up her right.

[identity profile] anarchist-queen.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
A ghost of a smile travelled across her face. "No they let me go. They got me pretty much all better except for my shoulder."

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-09-15 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Big lug of a pirate. Glass eye, too." He smirked a little.

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