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ENTER ([personal profile] cava) wrote in [community profile] savetheearth2013-08-27 08:48 pm

i gave it my best shot, what else could i do? no sign of life [closed]

Who: Cain and Calista Hashimoto
When: 8/26, early evening
Where: Probably Cain's apartment to start, from there who knows?
What: Calista has suspicions that Cain knows more than he's letting on, and her curiosity gets the better of her.
Warning: Hashimotos.



Cain was taking a night in to catch up on a coding job. He's placed some Chinese takeout on his desk, which he'd sort of absentmindedly pick at every few minutes instead of eating properly. Apart from his responses to that Bakura kid earlier, he hadn't spoken up on the network that day. He just hoped Calista hadn't seen it and put one-and-one together to make two.

If he told her the truth about the pulses--Echoes? which one was it, decide, Numbers Club--he'd been receiving, he wanted it to be on his own terms and not because he'd been found out.

Peu importe. He shakes his head, taking a long sip of his drink, cracking his fingers and staring down Notepad+ again. Python, his ancient nemesis...

Sure would be terrible if he was interrupted, wouldn't it?

Right?

Right???
sugoku: (it's all about communication)

[personal profile] sugoku 2013-08-28 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
As if on cue, Calista was standing outside her brother's apartment. She in fact did this the response and was curious. It wasn't so much about why he wasn't talking about it or why he didn't say anything to her. On the contrary, she expected him to do just that. This was about her, the echoes she's 'seen' and the meaning of any of it.

The thoughts had been running through her mind for some time now. For a while, she had no intention of speaking to Cain about any of it. It was still her plan not to disclose to him the things she knows or 'may know' about what she's seeing, or even what she IS seeing. This visit served more as the confirmation that her thoughts were right or wrong.

Surely Python would be forgiving of a knock to the door. It wasn't like programing code was going to mess itself up in spite for divided attention.
sugoku: (I'm quite crazy)

[personal profile] sugoku 2013-08-30 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"You weren't doing anything, right? I needed to talk to you about something?"

She walked in, not waiting for the answer to her first question with her arms crossed. She didn't walk in very far, turning once she was far enough so that she could watch him.
sugoku: (It's a 100% juice kind of game)

[personal profile] sugoku 2013-08-31 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, I'm fine. I'd much rather sort out the things in mind..." There was an audible pause as she thought about things, echoes in particular. The names that danced around her had. At first she turned away from him, but couldn't help turning back at least a little to stare at him from the corner of her eye while she finished.

"Enter."
sugoku: (I'm keeping my hair beautiful)

[personal profile] sugoku 2013-08-31 11:09 pm (UTC)(link)
She followed him and sat down, mostly due to the sudden headache at him actually answering it. It was mostly an experiment, but if he knew these names, it had to be more than just a faint dream.

"Keeping what exactly? These names that pop up in daydreams?"
sugoku: (It's a 100% juice kind of game)

[personal profile] sugoku 2013-09-01 09:02 am (UTC)(link)
"I just remember you and me so far," She was cradling her head in both of her hands right now. Even if she said that, hearing those name made it feel like there should be something there, and yet there wasn't.

"Sounds like you know a lot more than I do," Her eyes moved up to him, eyeing him closely. It wasn't surprising since he has been here longer than she had been. Just how much more did he know, though?
sugoku: (If I cling onto you here)

[personal profile] sugoku 2013-09-05 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Someone already knows us- them?" She had be just looking at him barely, but now her head shot up, her brows knitting in confusion. She barely knew who this Enter and Escape were. How could someone else already know them? How was she even suppose to refer to this?

"How is that even possible?" She asked, but she knew there wouldn't be a logical answer for it. With the way Cain looked from all of this, she was starting to see it was bothering him as well.
sugoku: (Fall in love)

[personal profile] sugoku 2013-09-11 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll find this person," She thought about it. She didn't have an active interest in whoever this Escape was, but if someone knew about them, wasn't that potentially dangerous?

"If need be, we can just get rid of them, can't we?" Of course she didn't mean actual killing. Shutting the man up woul suffice in her mind.