Yang Xiao Long (
usedflareblitz) wrote2016-06-02 10:31 pm
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"Hey. It's Yang. I'm not around. Leave me a message and I'll get back to you ... soon.
Sorry."
[ this post can be used for all private PokéGear phone calls, letters, etc. ]

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[It's like he's retreated some distance behind the flat surface of his words. The bitterness is faint; mostly he's tired of it. Of the truth.]
I'm just saying. You can tell me shit.
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Since we got here we've been so focused on our problems...
[ she stops herself before the hollow offer for help comes into play. it would be pointless. there would be no way to go to HIS world and fight HIS demons; Yang and Co couldn't even fight their own.
deep breath Yang. let it go. ] How much do you know.
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I dunno. What I heard, I heard from Penny, and she still hasn't gotten to that stuff, so...
[It's one more degree of separation. Dave sucks on his tongue, then starts to gather his thoughts.]
I know about what happened to her at the tournament, and...I heard about your arm. And something about someone named Pyrrha? And there were assholes manipulating shit at the Festival to make the Grimm attack everybody.
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Oh, okay. [ Yang is not relieved, exactly, but she's also dropped the idea of taking her fake arm and beating someone with it. ]
That makes sense. Penny's the only one who— [ didn't make it ] —didn't see that happening, so she's just been running between all of us trying to sort it out.
...I feel even sorrier for her, now.
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[More useless than he usually is, anyway.]
I kinda hope she never has to see all that. She's a sweet kid.
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[ there have been so many "hold the phone" moments here that it's almost to the point of overwhelming. ] You don't know...?
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[No thanks to SOME PEOPLE ON YOUR TEAM who can't keep OTHER PEOPLE'S SHIT TO THEMSELVES.]
I mean...all of it. I hope she doesn't have to go back to any of it. Dying bites, Yang. Hella unfun, zero stars out of ten, would not recommend the experience.
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[What do left and right have to do with death, what is he missing here, is this a meme.]
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I don't know. Ask Ashley. I probably screwed it up.
Anyway. Point is, I came close enough already, fighting what... well I don't think he was the "big bad" but he was a hell of a lot more powerful than anyone I've ever faced before. [ and that cold, hard edge is back. ] Charged in to save my partner. Lost the arm. By the time I woke up she'd left us already. [ deep breath. a sniffle. she didn't even say goodbye. ] That's pretty much my side of the story.
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[He sounds far away again, deep in recognition.]
I was trying to save Jade. But I didn't wake up.
[After a moment, he sighs and drags himself back to the here and now. His job here's to listen, not to talk.]
Your partner's--Blake, right? And if she was just here on the moon, then...hell. That's a real mean trick for this place to pull, on top of all that clusterfuck.
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[ taking pot-shots at someone who isn't even here to defend herself. stirring up words she'll have a hard time swallowing later. ]
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Actually, no thanks at all, that shit was a lot fucked up and kind of destroyed Terezi utterly, and that's not cool.]
This a pattern of hers?
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[ Yang sucked in a breath through her teeth. no you know what? that's too personal, too quickly. ] After. Everything.
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[Waking up alone after his own utter clusterfuck was...well. It was not his favorite experience.]
I'm glad at least the other girls are still with you. I think the rest of my posse are stuck out west for a while, so...but, you know, if there's anything we can do.
[Just say the word.]
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...yeah. I'll try to remember. [ no promises on her actually doing anything with the information because haha what is ASKING for HELP?!? ]
Thanks, Dave. And, uh. Sorry stuff happened to you, too.