Late night magic post

[sharpasafawkes]

[What? you think Cesare gets all the fun and dealing with trauma? Balls no.

Which is to say it's night and three completely sane assassins are sleeping.]

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[eaglecocktail.livejournal.com]

[yep. Totally sane.

Except for the screaming]

[sharpasafawkes]

[GOD SERIOUSLY, I DIDN'T THINK I WAS THAT LOUD-

Oh, wait, just Desmond]

[eaglecocktail.livejournal.com]

[... Don't act so surprised.

SITS UP WITH A JERK]

Woah...

[sharpasafawkes]

[yeah there's still a bit of noise going on unlike SOMEONE who screams in their sleep, a proper gentleman just makes distressed noises]

[eaglecocktail.livejournal.com]

[... that's a new one. Getting up and getting two glasses of water, before nudging Shaun (not so gently)]

Hey.

[sharpasafawkes]

[Yeaaaah, that's a fast start and some instinctive curling before straightening up. LA LA LA, NOTHING JUST HAPPENED.]

What is it Desmond, making a fair imitation of the cat again?

[eaglecocktail.livejournal.com]

Funny.

[hands a glass of water to him]

You woke me up.

[sharpasafawkes]

[Man water seems like the best option now, better than talking, at least until he gets his bearings.]

That happens when you're around this place, a few things end up staying with you.

[eaglecocktail.livejournal.com]

[IS USED TO THIS \o/ So, let us drink our water]

What happened?

[sharpasafawkes]

One of camp's lovely events, not much to say other than that.

[eaglecocktail.livejournal.com]

The ones where Camp really doesn't like you?

[sharpasafawkes]

If we're going to boil it down, than yes, I'd say that's a fair approximation of how things went. I'd been digging around too much, and the place reminded me of why that's not the best idea.

[eaglecocktail.livejournal.com]

Huh. How so?

[sharpasafawkes]

Let's just say that I was in hospital for a nice stay, and there are people here from advanced civilizations. I'd go over a few choice moments, but I'd like to tone down the nightmares when I go back to sleep.

[eaglecocktail.livejournal.com]

[well... dot dot dot.]

Damn... Didn't know this was that kind of place.

[GONNA GO. SIT SOMEWHERE, IDK WHERE]

[bluefalconed]

[watching the screaming, unsure of when to interrupt]

[eaglecocktail.livejournal.com]

[oh don't worry, he'll wake himself up]

... Holy shit...

[bluefalconed]

[nods]

[it goes to show you how awesome I am when I am used to this sort of thing]

[eaglecocktail.livejournal.com]

[... honestly if not for talking to Shaun, I'd be a little concerned. May have been bred an assassin, but sure as hell didn't live like one.]

... Are you still a frat-guy?

[bluefalconed]

I am.

[eaglecocktail.livejournal.com]

... That must be one hell of a frat.

[bluefalconed]

Some of our pasts have not been so great...

[eaglecocktail.livejournal.com]

Huh. Sounds close enough to the Assassin's Order.

[sharpasafawkes]

[Give him a bit]

[sharpasafawkes]

[... following, because like he has anything else to do]

That's the detail that gets to you? Not the part where people come back from the dead all the time?