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(ง︡'-'︠)ง ([personal profile] controlledvariable) wrote in [community profile] multiversallogs2012-02-24 02:00 am

I promise I shall never give up

Who: Stephanie Brown, Hermione Granger, Jason Todd
What: Hermione patches Steph up, Jason is a door to door violence salesman
Where: Steph's place!
When: Early morning, just after this
Notes: I am all up in yr log comm. Also I'm bad at html so if this looks weird somehow, bear with me while I fix it
Warnings: Injuries, discussions of violence, Jason Todd



By the time Steph slips into her backyard after the long, slow trip home, it's light outside. She's grateful that she's in a less busy part of Skulkford, because there's no one around to see how pathetic she looks, and there's no one to tip off the militia that she's here. She knows she should have gone to her safe house and gotten changed, but she had a feeling that even if she'd made it there, she wouldn't have made it home. She's just glad she left a spare key hidden by the back door, because she doesn't have the energy to break into her own house, and she hadn't taken a key in case she'd gotten captured.

Once inside, and with the door relocked, Steph drags herself into her bedroom, grabbing a clean towel as she goes past the linen closet. Her suit isn't as waterproof when it's got slashes in it, and the river seeped in, leaving her feeling wet and grimy. With the adrenalin rush gone, she finds her hands shaking as she drops the towel on her bed and picks up her CiD, but she has something she needs to do. It occurred to her on the way home, as she was trying to figure out how not to die, that she knew someone who could help. Hermione and her had discussed healing magic, and Steph is in desperate need of it now.

need a big favour: can you come over asap? having trouble with a work thing, need help with the stuff you were teaching me a few weeks ago.


She thinks it might be too risky to just say I need help, in case the militia are monitoring the network to find whoever was responsible for the altercation tonight. It might be overly paranoid, but she feels justified in being paranoid at the moment, and just hopes that Hermione understands what's not being said; she prays the reference to their magic lessons will be enough.

That done, and once she's sitting on the edge of her bed, she pushes her cowl off, then fumbles for the release on her cape, sighing in relief as the weight leaves her shoulders and the cape and cowl ends up on the floor -- she can pick it up later. Her gloves go next, but when she tries to reach for the zip at the back of her suit, the pain makes her give up that idea instantly. She'll just have to stay in her suit for a little longer, hopefully Hermione will be here soon.
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[personal profile] goodsoldier 2012-03-25 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Checking his CiD and memorizing the number, Jason nods at Hermione as Steph re-enters. If he were more polite, he'd wait for Hermione to answer first, but he's impatient from having waited even though it wasn't long.

"Can I have your friend's number?"

It is such a careless request, except of course, it's about Kate and how they killed Jennings.
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[personal profile] leviohhhhsa 2012-04-12 01:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Hermione glances at Steph and gives her a smile, though she's checking her over for any damage she might have missed at the same time.

"No, it's alright, thank you," she insists. She hasn't put her CiD away, and fidgets with it a little.

It feels rather incongruous, such everyday demands when they're sitting together plotting something which could get them all killed. She's reminded of- well. Of Ron and of Harry. And she quickly closes the door on that memory, bringing herself determinedly back to the present.
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[personal profile] goodsoldier 2012-04-13 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
It goes against his instinct to hand it over to her, but considering she's in control of the information and it is her friend, Jason gives her the CiD. Like his apartment, it is pointedly unpersonalized. There aren't even any names, just number designations.

"I will get along with all your friends." He says, glancing at Hermione in so solemn a manner that a wink wouldn't have been out of place. But he doesn't, of course.
leviohhhhsa: (Uh huh? Uh huh.)

[personal profile] leviohhhhsa 2012-04-14 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
Hermione recognises that sort of look and gives a rather stern one in response, tilting her head in a really? sort of way. ...Already.

"Well," she says, not taking her eyes of Jason. "Did you just come here for a number?"

Which is rude, perhaps, but her tone is more curious than demanding. All the same, she's pressing on. She still feels oddly charged by what she's just stumbled into, and she wants to do something about it- or at least know what their plans are.
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[personal profile] goodsoldier 2012-04-14 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll get back to you after I talk to Kate." Jason accepts Steph ignoring him as easily as he accepts the CiD back, glancing at the number to memorize it before tucking it away again. "We can coordinate once we know her position. Assuming she agrees not to —" Pull a Bruce? Fuck us in the ass? He settles on a diplomatic, "oppose us, then we need to practice. I'd like to see what you can do."

The last is directed at Hermione, though he hasn't seen much of Steph or Kate either. But he has a slightly better idea with them. It isn't particularly challenging.
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[personal profile] leviohhhhsa 2012-04-14 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
She glances at Steph. "Steph's seen." Though she knows that isn't particularly useful for him, she still feels like she ought to give some evidence that she's not all talk.

"I know somewhere reasonably out of the way where I can show you offensive and defensive magic. Things tend to get- er, explosive." ...Or maybe that's just her style. "It wouldn't be particularly wise to attract too much attention. That said, there are..." She spreads her hands, trying to express the multitudes of uses she can think of for magic. "All sorts of things I can demonstrate without needing somewhere too out of the way. All sorts of possible applications."