Tieria Erde (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
buildyourworld) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
savetheearth2014-05-26 01:38 pm
buildyourworld) wrote in savetheearth2014-05-26 01:38 pm
[ Text ]
[ He knew something was wrong when Banagher didn't show up at their meeting point before heading to the makeshift hangar together. So when all he got from the younger pilot was a puzzled look after Eugen hunted him down at the university campus, he could literally felt his heart tightened. The realization of what happened hit him in the gut, made worse by the timing it has chosen. After all, he had just recovered from Karl and Melissa's lost of their echoes. Still, the pang of losing a comrade didn't hit with full force until he reached the hangar.
The decidedly emptier hangar was the last straw. Before any of the research team or support staffs could reach him to ask about the missing steed, he had locked himself in the confine of Virtue's cockpit. He stared at the empty spot from Virtue's feed, unable to keep his emotions at bay. So much had happened in the past three months and he had grew closer to Banagher, enough to let the younger pilot into his life without making him earn his trust at months end. Fighting together on the battlefield did that.
He was going to tell Banagher that whatever had been worrying him was over. He wanted to share some detail about his life with the Unicorn pilot that he had came to trust. They were supposed to figure out their Gundams together, find out what's the La+ System was all about.
He won't be able to do so anymore. Not unless Banagher regained his echoes.
And the empty spot where the Unicorn had stood became the catalyst of him crying his eyes out in his own hands. And for once, he was glad no one could hear him.
By the time text message came up on the network, several hours had passed and he's still locked within his cockpit, tired and numb. He needs to break the news to Banagher's friends. It's the least he could do for him, to make his life easier and free from Numbers approaching him any further.
He would protect him, even without the echoes and the Gundam, he would still look out for him. ]
This is Tieria.
Banagher Links... He doesn't remember anymore.
If you're a friend of his, please take note.
(( OOC: If you're a pilot or FBI, approaching him at the hangar is fine! ))
The decidedly emptier hangar was the last straw. Before any of the research team or support staffs could reach him to ask about the missing steed, he had locked himself in the confine of Virtue's cockpit. He stared at the empty spot from Virtue's feed, unable to keep his emotions at bay. So much had happened in the past three months and he had grew closer to Banagher, enough to let the younger pilot into his life without making him earn his trust at months end. Fighting together on the battlefield did that.
He was going to tell Banagher that whatever had been worrying him was over. He wanted to share some detail about his life with the Unicorn pilot that he had came to trust. They were supposed to figure out their Gundams together, find out what's the La+ System was all about.
He won't be able to do so anymore. Not unless Banagher regained his echoes.
And the empty spot where the Unicorn had stood became the catalyst of him crying his eyes out in his own hands. And for once, he was glad no one could hear him.
By the time text message came up on the network, several hours had passed and he's still locked within his cockpit, tired and numb. He needs to break the news to Banagher's friends. It's the least he could do for him, to make his life easier and free from Numbers approaching him any further.
He would protect him, even without the echoes and the Gundam, he would still look out for him. ]
This is Tieria.
Banagher Links... He doesn't remember anymore.
If you're a friend of his, please take note.
(( OOC: If you're a pilot or FBI, approaching him at the hangar is fine! ))
audio;
You mean, he- his pulses...
[She hadn't wanted to type again. It was frustrating, her right arm still inflamed in pain from the attack days prior. She probably should have, as her voice very clearly starts to crack.
She'd always known this was possible for people. Cerise, who had memories of Cure Blossom, one of Yuri's teammates... She had lost hers many months before. But Lily hadn't gotten to know her as well as she would have liked. Then there was Annie, who had been a large part of changing her outlook on what it meant to have these abilities, along with Winter. Banagher, however... Banagher was different.
She felt bad enough as it was. Physically, emotionally. Now?]
No... dammit! This isn't fair, not... not now...
audio;
Yes...
I'm sorry, but he doesn't remember.
[ He picks up on her tone but even if he wants to show concern, he has no energy for it. Instead, he settles into a short bout of silence, only speaking up after he's coherent enough to speak. ]
He'll be safe... [ From all our Numbered problems. ]
audio;
[Which... would mean he probably barely remembers her, now. She doesn't want to say that and hopes she doesn't, but the realization hits her like a ton of bricks and her voice grows much smaller.]
That doesn't mean he's any safer! It just means he knows less about what's going on, if anything he's just... [She trails off, leaving a void of silence as she's busy wiping tears from her eyes. This feels so much worse than the times people lost their echoes before. Maybe its the timing. If she hadn't gotten hurt... Or maybe it's because it was someone who had seen into her very heart and didn't judge her for it, and instead only offered confidence and help in everyone's darkest hour in return.]
audio;
[ Her words annoy him more than he should have let them but rational thinking has flee him right now, making his reply comes out harsher that he intended it to. ] He'll be fine! [ He pauses to take a deep breath, willing his nerves to calm down before speaking again. ] If anything, he will have his freedom back and no weird aliens, monsters or Blood Keys will target him anymore.
audio;
audio;
audio;
audio;
audio;
[Texted]
[Texted]
Are you his friend?
no subject
How about you?
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
[text -> voice]
Two and a half seconds pass before her breath catches as her mind processes what she actually saw, and she goes back to read it again. And again, and a fourth time after that. Because it's not clicking. Banagher can't be gone. He's a fixture, both to her and to the network as a whole. He'd been there since the whole mess had started, and he'd been helping her almost as long.
But... there's no reason not to believe it. Certain people she'd known before might lie about it, but none of them were around anymore, either. So as it starts to sink in that it might be true, her hands start to shake, and she can feel her pulse in her veins, getting faster than she likes. She has to be sure. She can't deal with this - it's one thing to just read it. But she's not in Locke City right now: she can't verify it for herself. So she'll have to ask. Even if it's a truth she doesn't want to acknowledge, it won't be any less true.]
Ehat do yo men
[...Typing isn't working, her hands are shaking too much. She switches it to voice, because she has to know. She can't calm down until she knows, one way or another. Her voice isn't steady either, but it's a hell of a lot better than trying to poke at letters.]
Wh-what do you mean!? He... he can't... he can't be gone. He can't be gone, right? He... there were so m-many things we had to do... I need him. You're not serious, right? You're... you're just trying to scare us. That's got to be it. I... aren't you?
[Her thoughts aren't connecting. Somewhere in her mind, she's hoping this is like Karson - that this person is pulling the network's chain on purpose to see what they can rile up. But she's so worried right now that she doesn't know what to do except to take the bait.]
[voice]
[ He groans softly, annoyed with the way she's trying to pin this on him. ] Do you it's okay to push this onto me when all I'm trying to do is inform his friends of his situation? Did it occur to you that this isn't easy for me and that I'm upset too? What the hell do you think you're accusing me of?
no subject
[She's fretting over it. She's spiraling downward, because she almost lost Lily already this week, and now Banagher won't remember... well. The odds are good he'll remember her, at least; he knew of her from before the network, and they'd gone out for various things unrelated to it all. So there was that. But... still, now was about the most terrible time this could hit her.
Winter takes a deep breath, and there's a choking sob in there somewhere, but she doesn't bother to suppress it at all.] I d-don't know you. B-but... you're right. I'm just trying to... find someone to blame, so it hurts less. I've had enough of t-things hurting. I'm... I'm sorry. [It takes a little effort to push it out, because even if this is eating her inside, she still can't help but be a little petty about everything. But he's right; it's not his fault.]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
action;
It's not a gentle knock - actually, it's Neil kicking it with his good leg because he figures it needs to be something loud enough for Eugen to hear.]
Eugen! [A pause.] Man, I hope you brought a bottle, because if I was locked up in there that long I'd have to take one hell of a piss by now.
action;
I cried it all out, you gross ranger. [ But the laughter slips as just as quick as it comes and his voice drops, tiredness and weariness apparently in it. ] Leave me alone.
no subject
Nope. I'm gonna be a pain in your ass until you get it out here.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
no subject
[ No explanation. No nothing. A genuine question. ]
no subject
[ Who is he kidding? He's not fine now but he also knows that he's not going to let this get to him. He'll be upset now so he can be fine later. ]
no subject
(no subject)
text
text
text
text
text
Voice
[She only ever had the one conversation with him but... jeez. He'd seemed like a pretty decent guy.]
Shit. That sucks.
Voice
Yes, that's him.
[ He chuckles dryly at that, agreeing with her ] It does.
You're not his friend? [ The description suggested she's not close to Banagher. ]
Voice
[She also jumped off his giant robot's head too. Then got into a fight with the girl he pitched like a fastball.]
Seemed like a good guy though.
Voice
[audio]
Who's going to help me find answers now...?
[audio]
[audio]
Sorry..
[audio]
[audio]
[audio]
[audio]
[audio]
[audio]
[audio]
[audio]
[audio]
Re: [audio]
[audio]
[audio]
[audio]
[audio]
[audio]