[action / voice] backdated to the 16th
[Billy wakes up for the first time since the portal drama feeling nauseous, exhausted, and heartsick: sort of like waking from a long nightmare, only he can't recall dreaming at all. Instead of being at home in his own world and his own bed, he's still in Luceti, and what's worse is that he's alone. His magic doesn't seem to be working, either. Panic sets in, and... well...
After a bit of trouble-at-home, and a resolution that leaves him feeling even more weary, the reality of his (or rather, their) situation really sinks in: the portal didn't work. And while none of the people involved in the execution of said plan are in any great state of being today, he seems to be the only one who's up and talking and available to explain the situation to the general public (at least, to those who didn't witness what a spectacular disaster it was), and that leaves announcing it up to him.
Unfortunately.
He delays it as much as he feels that he can, perusing the journal in the desperate hope that someone else has done it for him, then wondering if it would be better to wait for someone more in-the-know to do it, until finally he steps up to the plate. Now or never.]
...Hey everyone. I'm sure a lot of you already heard, but for those that haven't, Tony and Jane's big escape portal didn't work. It kind of backfired yesterday, and...
[His voice trails off in the beginnings of a more distraught tone, so he pauses to compose himself.]
Nobody died? I mean, we've got that going for us. For what it's worth. But no one went home, either. The whole thing was a bust. No point in even keeping it a secret anymore.
One last thank you to everybody who gave up their mission points to get parts for it, though. I don't think it was a waste or anything - I mean, trying's better than sitting around and doing nothing, and something definitely happened, so we at least pushed a few of their buttons - but...
[Ugh, why did he think this was a good idea?]
...sorry it wasn't what we thought it would be. That's all.
[After that he really just wants to curl up in bed and pretend to be unconscious for the next several days, but that's not particularly responsible, so he'll have to settle for making it a few hours instead. It's the little things in life.]
After a bit of trouble-at-home, and a resolution that leaves him feeling even more weary, the reality of his (or rather, their) situation really sinks in: the portal didn't work. And while none of the people involved in the execution of said plan are in any great state of being today, he seems to be the only one who's up and talking and available to explain the situation to the general public (at least, to those who didn't witness what a spectacular disaster it was), and that leaves announcing it up to him.
Unfortunately.
He delays it as much as he feels that he can, perusing the journal in the desperate hope that someone else has done it for him, then wondering if it would be better to wait for someone more in-the-know to do it, until finally he steps up to the plate. Now or never.]
...Hey everyone. I'm sure a lot of you already heard, but for those that haven't, Tony and Jane's big escape portal didn't work. It kind of backfired yesterday, and...
[His voice trails off in the beginnings of a more distraught tone, so he pauses to compose himself.]
Nobody died? I mean, we've got that going for us. For what it's worth. But no one went home, either. The whole thing was a bust. No point in even keeping it a secret anymore.
One last thank you to everybody who gave up their mission points to get parts for it, though. I don't think it was a waste or anything - I mean, trying's better than sitting around and doing nothing, and something definitely happened, so we at least pushed a few of their buttons - but...
[Ugh, why did he think this was a good idea?]
...sorry it wasn't what we thought it would be. That's all.
[After that he really just wants to curl up in bed and pretend to be unconscious for the next several days, but that's not particularly responsible, so he'll have to settle for making it a few hours instead. It's the little things in life.]
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[A small pause. But they did not...?]
Have you been punished by the Malnosso?
[He should offer to come over and be the most brotherly bro that has ever bro'd in the Nine Realms but he figures Billy probably just wants to be alone. They probably hurt him, like they hurt everyone else.
Quite aggravating and tiring.]
[voice]
[Punished, though... is that what happened? It does kind of seem like a punishment, what happened to Jane and Tony. And kidnapping Loki like that. Maybe it's true.]
I don't know if it's a punishment, or if I just wore myself out. I can't use my magic right now, though.
[voice]
Well, the Malnosso punish everyone who has tampered with their grand idea. And an attempt to escape said grand idea is most definitely something they wish to punish the ones involved for.
They are rather keen on keeping us here.
[voice]
I hate being so powerless in all this.
[voice]
Perhaps I shall ask the man who is not the CEO of the Malnosso. We are friends through pen. Pen pals, you see?
I will return to floor five soon. I think a great night of watching movies and eating popped corn is in order.
[voice]
...You know what? I am 100% in favour of that idea. I can let Teddy know, too. You wanna pick the movie, or should we find something?
[Between their two laptops, they've got quite the collection.]
[voice]
[Loki's voice sounds a tad more enthusiastic now.]
May I pick a movie? Perhaps we can make this a marathon and we can combine this with building a fortress of blankets.
[voice]
I haven't built a pillow fortress in ages. It sounds cozy.
[voice]
We can all enjoy it in our fortress of blankets.
[Yes, Loki completely digs this idea.]
[voice]
[He's less enthused about the prospect of a spooky movie, but maybe a compromise can be found.]
Ever seen Cloverfield? It's kinda got the best of both worlds.
[voice]
Explosions and scary situations? That seems an excellent choice. But I also wish a movie about the undead. The brain-eaters.
[voice]
[They lived through a zombie apocalypse! If he never sees a zombie again, on screen or otherwise, it'll be too soon.]
[voice]
[Loki takes a wild guess here. Perhaps a good one as well]
The best way to get over your fear is to be confronted with it, you see? If not...the next time there will be an army of the undead you will be absolutely petrified.
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I think I can agree with that. The only thing we still have to do is arranging this night of great movies and invite our friends over? Or only a select few? Perhaps...if the fortress of pillows proves to be very small only the three of us.
And I will sit between Teddy and you to prevent any cuddling and snuggling. After all, we are watching moving pictures, yes?
[voice]
[Damn you and your underage ways, Loki, not understanding the importance of PDA.]
[voice]
I promise you that a pillow fortress can be the most soft and most cozy object in the Nine Realms.
[voice]
...Probably.]
Okay, okay, fine. But I make no promises about hand-holding, and if I see a single undead then all bets are off.
[voice]
[Loki shakes his head behind his journal.]
Hand holding would be unfair, after all, I have no significant other anymore. Er...a girlfriend. I never had one.
We shall handle this as bros.
[voice]
[He's doing the very mature and adult version of pouting, though. So there.]
So when do you want to do this?
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No, no, it's a phrase. It means we need to do something to feel better.
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But yes, I need a pick me up. We all need a pick up. Pick ups are a very good thing.
[He pauses to think shortly.]
Shall I come over right now? As in now now?
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