gofuckmyself: (and it's hanging)
Richie Tozier ([personal profile] gofuckmyself) wrote in [community profile] lastvoyageslogs2020-04-16 06:44 pm
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richie tozier christens the barge

Who: Richie Tozier and OPEN
What: Richie's arrival on board
When: Forward dated to Friday evening
Where: On Deck
Warnings: Spoilers for It Chapter Two, blood, brief description of serious bodily injury, vomiting
Notes: Multiples and fuzzy time welcome!

Fuck. That's a lot of stars.

Richie blinks stupidly up at space from the deck of the Barge, feeling very much like this - the Admiral, the offer of a way to bring Eddie back, to fix shit, the deck he's now standing on, all of it - might just turn out to be some Deadlights hallucination, right?

He's in shock. Richie knows he's got to be in shock because everything feels pretty shaky and weird right about now. That's what being in shock means, right? His hands clench uselessly at his sides like he's still trying to hold on as Bill and Ben had tried to pry him off and away.

He forces himself to take a breath. Okay. Time to take stock. Apparently none of the other Losers had made the same (possibly literal?) deal with the devil, so it's just him, standing here on the deck of this ugly stepsister of the Titanic, floating through open space, all damp with sewer water, piss and shit, head fucking pounding, throat all ripped up from screaming at his friends, blood (Eddie's blood) smeared on his hands and staining his shirt, seeped into the cracked lens of his glasses, which must have happened when-

Blood splashing his face, his stomach, Eddie jerking in surprise and pain above him, looking down at the claw jutting out of him, his voice all pained and surprised.

"Richie-"


And that's what cuts through everything and sends Richie staggering to the side of the ship. He holds his glasses to his face with one bloody hand and grips the deck railing with the other as he hunches over and pukes up the last dregs of the little he'd managed to eat in the last twenty four hours. Apparently unsatisfied, his stomach insists on subjecting him to some additional dry heaves as he does his best to both stamp down the complete emotional breakdown that's looming and keep his glasses from tumbling into the dark abyss of space.
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[personal profile] ninefox 2020-04-16 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey," Jedao says softly. He didn't mean to sneak up - even if he wasn't quiet by long habit, the noise of sicking up would have covered his footsteps.

"You look like you could use some water and a shower, man. You don't have to tell me about it, but I'd like to know if you're injured anywhere that's not obvious, and if you know why you're here."
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[personal profile] ninefox 2020-04-16 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, you made it. Life coach at me on the way to the showers, we can find your cabin after that." Jedao waves the new guy in the direction of the stairs.

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[personal profile] major_rawne 2020-04-17 01:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Rawne sees the guy emptying his guts over the side as soon as he gets through the door. Instead of just ignoring him, like he used to, he approaches the guy, trying to make enough noise that he's not startled.

"Feth, what happened to you?"
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[personal profile] major_rawne 2020-04-17 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
He looks him up and down, carefully. "You got wounded. Or someone else did."

After a pause. he says, "I'm Elim Rawne. Call me Rawne."

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[personal profile] magician_king 2020-04-17 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh Jesus," says Quentin, coming up behind him, "you're okay, you're okay- deep breaths."

This is an insulting suggestion from most people, but Quentin is very calm, manages to make the advice sound credible rather than trite.
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[personal profile] magician_king 2020-04-18 10:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," agrees Quentin, because it sure looks like it, "but you're safe now. Let's get you inside and cleaned up and sat down. You look like you've had a rough one."

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[personal profile] tetractys 2020-04-17 07:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"HA! BOY, SOMEONE WAS AT ONE HECK OF A PARTY."

There's no sound of anybody walking up or arriving, there's just no one there one second and the next there's an acid-yellow triangle the size of a housecat. He's got one staring, cheery eye and is so flat that seen from the side he nearly disappears. There's literally no way any of it makes biological sense, don't worry about it.

His voice sounds like someone yelling from the end of a long, long metal tube. He's filing his nails casually. Welcome to the ship, my man.
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[personal profile] tetractys 2020-04-18 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
Bill cackles at this reaction.

"HAHAHAHAHA.

YOU SURE KNOW HOW TO SELL AN OFFER. I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TO HAVE MY ASS KICKED!
"

Nope, absolutely not going to come at him and fight him. Even a normal-looking human is about a hundred times his size, fuck all that.

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[personal profile] therushingsky 2020-04-18 09:52 am (UTC)(link)
The guy looks in a bad way, that much is obvious from several paces off.
Sadly, what is also obvious, is that the guy kinda smells. Blood and sewer and oh, why not add puke to the list? Being as it is, Rhys stops at about a meter and a half away conflicted about whether to come any closer, or just stay back and rubberneck on the other man's discomfort.

"Heeeeey there buddy. Lookin' kinda-- well, kinda traumatised. You must be in the right place?"
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[personal profile] therushingsky 2020-04-18 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"That is the one. But I think most people don't wake up here still caked in their own viscera. Were you like, super rude to him in the interview?"

Because Rhys fully believes that the Admiral picks favourites.

"Annnd, side question: Rank food, shower, medical care, and beer in order of which one you need pointing towards the most?"

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[personal profile] ieatfaces 2020-04-19 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Her first thought is damn, I don't want to clean that. Then she remembers she doesn't have to, and the blip of satisfaction gives a little boost to the milk of human kindness she's not really lacking in anyway. Guy's having a bad day, obviously.

She went rogue a long time ago. Well, on the timescale she's lived on, which is less than two years spent conscious and remembering things rather than shambling around being a zombie. But some part of her still thinks like a janitor. The world is full of horrors, inside and out, and people are delicate, fucked up messes most of the time. There's one thing that pretty much always makes it better. "You wanna get someplace you can get that all scrubbed off?"
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[personal profile] ieatfaces 2020-04-21 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, it'll be kinda emotionally satisfying for a second and then that's your whole skin for a while," she says as though that was a reasonable thing to say. "I gotcha. My cabin's got sanitation procedures and I can tweak it a little north of human normal." This is beyond the power of the normal, very human friendly plumbing onboard, but dammit, she has her area of expertise and she's not afraid to use it.

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[personal profile] brokenallthelaws 2020-04-20 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Looking a little rough around the edges there."

It's offered conversationally, or as much so as Xigbar ever manages. There's certainly no judgment though, and nothing to suggest that he's particularly bothered by the fact that he's happened across someone hurling the contents of their stomach over the edge of the Barge. Sure, someone's going to have to actually clean the resultant mess, but it's not going to be him.

"Bad day, or just space-sick?"
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[personal profile] brokenallthelaws 2020-05-13 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Kinda depends on the person, the way I've been hearing it."

His own arrival hadn't been the best day of his life, that's for certain. But it hadn't really been the worst, either. Just another step on the road he's been following, and one that... may have ended slightly differently to how he'd intended. But he's gotten a pretty sweet vacation out of it, and he's not about to complain about that.

(He is also not unaware of the fact that he seems to be less shaken up about some of the regular goings on of the Barge than some people are. But he might as well make the most of that, he figures.

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