videocamera: (i should maybe rethink my life choices)
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[Andrew debates for a long time before he turns on the comm. He knows what this is now, knows who might be out there listening right now - he remembers talking to Steve last time, then talking to Anya about it afterwards - and he doesn't know if he wants to talk to any of them.

Except he also kind of can't resist.

When he does turn it on, the broadcast starts with a long shot of the poster-covered wall of his bedroom before it finally turns to show his face. Both his hands are in his hoodie pocket and the comm pretty much seems to be moving on its own. He's not sure what to say for a few moments, almost shuts it off without speaking at all, but finally he just frowns and says:]


This is Andrew Detmer.

[And he sits back to wait and see who replies.]

Date: 2015-02-07 07:20 am (UTC)
excussus: (baby)
From: [personal profile] excussus
You're the one everyone keeps talking about.

Date: 2015-02-07 04:32 pm (UTC)
excussus: (try again try again get it right)
From: [personal profile] excussus
[Well. It comes and goes.]

Finally. [A little recognition. He smiles - a small, lazy smile, not the insane, teeth baring kind.]

I hear you're not dying.

Date: 2015-02-08 08:08 am (UTC)
excussus: (but what you know)
From: [personal profile] excussus
Heard that too.

[And he wants it, he wants it so badly that he doesn't even know what to do with it. He has plans - he does, he really does this time - but it still feels insurmountable.

He'll never be like he was. He'll always be sick. It'll always come and go.

It's like a whine in the back of his mind, and he struggles for control.]


You never even got sick, did you?

Date: 2015-02-20 04:26 am (UTC)
excussus: (as you run for your life)
From: [personal profile] excussus
[Abruptly, he wants to tell Andrew to shut the fuck up, to shut his mouth, to just shut - shut up, to never say anything about what he is, or has, or--

He swallows hard and pushes it away, down, controls it. He's in control.]


Lucky you. How'd you die?

Date: 2015-02-07 07:39 am (UTC)
notsoneedy: (don't give up baby)
From: [personal profile] notsoneedy
Hey, Andrew.

[She remembers how it went for him last time - that from what he told her, it wasn't pleasant.

Maybe she can make it at least a little bit better?
]

Date: 2015-02-07 04:13 pm (UTC)
notsoneedy: (when we were off)
From: [personal profile] notsoneedy
Hey. [Her face breaks into a grin, and she laughs a little.] So, uh. This day is happening again, huh? And this time I'm on the other side of it.

So how have you been?

Date: 2015-02-08 02:51 am (UTC)
notsoneedy: (i do my hair)
From: [personal profile] notsoneedy
'Okay' is good. I will more than settle for 'okay'. As long as, you know. You're feeling all right. And stuff.

[She ducks her head a second, suddenly nervous and unsure. At his inquiry though she looks up again, frowning in surprise.]

Um...I don't know. Well there was this time I got - wait. Was any of it books? On like, monsters and the paranormal and stuff?

Date: 2015-02-08 03:19 am (UTC)
notsoneedy: (working for joy)
From: [personal profile] notsoneedy
Oh, yeah! Thanks, then. They just showed up, and it wasn't even Christmas here then, so I didn't really know...but yeah, seriously, thank you. That was sweet.

[That he was thinking of her, and everything. It's touching.]

Never been better. Seriously. I got to start all over again, practically, only now I'm not wanted or crazy and I don't have to go to high school. A lot of the Hills gang's friends and family are really cool, and there's a lot of woods around here for when I want to just get away for awhile. Clear my head, or practice using my powers.

Date: 2015-02-09 04:57 pm (UTC)
notsoneedy: (the first leaves show)
From: [personal profile] notsoneedy
Yeah, it did. Lucky me, huh?

[It might have been more than just 'luck', and she knows it. But this is already threatening to get...awkward.]

What about you, though? There must be some new stuff going on in your life. Right?

Date: 2015-02-07 09:59 am (UTC)
mistressed: (so hold my hand i'll walk with you my de)
From: [personal profile] mistressed
Yeah, man. I know who you are. You don't have to use your full name.

[He sounds... nervous, his voice a little too gentle, or maybe wary. He's walking on eggshells.]

Date: 2015-02-08 04:08 am (UTC)
mistressed: (our bodies safe to shore)
From: [personal profile] mistressed
[Steve is watching Andrew's face closely when he closes his eyes, and he still is when he opens them again, lips pursed in concern. From his perspective, this whole conversation is... erratic, to say the least, and he's not sure if it's a good thing or a bad thing that Andrew suddenly seems so much more restrained.]

You feeling a little better now that you had a couple minutes to chill out?

Date: 2015-02-08 05:05 am (UTC)
mistressed: (this ship will carry)
From: [personal profile] mistressed
[He's quiet for a second, letting that silence happen. He needs it to think, too. He needs it to get a read on whatever the hell is going on with Andrew, but at the end of it, he's still left pretty damn unsure.]

You gonna freak out at me again if I tell you I'm still worried about you?

Date: 2015-02-11 01:31 am (UTC)
mistressed: (Default)
From: [personal profile] mistressed
Depends, man. What am I promising you?

Date: 2015-02-07 02:36 pm (UTC)
hadtodo: (pic#7871834)
From: [personal profile] hadtodo
Andrew? Dude, what the hell?

Date: 2015-02-08 03:06 am (UTC)
hadtodo: (pic#7871835)
From: [personal profile] hadtodo
Well, for one, you're alive.

Date: 2015-02-08 03:12 am (UTC)
hadtodo: (pic#7871838)
From: [personal profile] hadtodo
[ Great, they're gonna go there. ]

You didn't give me much of a choice!

Date: 2015-02-08 03:20 am (UTC)
hadtodo: (pic#7871829)
From: [personal profile] hadtodo
And let you kill everyone!?

[ Do you seriously think Matt could do that? ]

Date: 2015-02-08 03:37 am (UTC)
hadtodo: (pic#7871839)
From: [personal profile] hadtodo
[ Matt just sighs. He doesn't even know what to say to that. ]

Andrew...

Date: 2015-02-08 03:54 am (UTC)
hadtodo: (pic#7871829)
From: [personal profile] hadtodo
Killing him wouldn't have done anything. It wouldn't have fixed anything.

Date: 2015-02-08 05:48 pm (UTC)
hadtodo: (pic#7871839)
From: [personal profile] hadtodo
No, you're right. I didn't. But there were other answers besides killing him. There are always other answers.

Date: 2015-02-14 06:55 pm (UTC)
hadtodo: (pic#7871830)
From: [personal profile] hadtodo
[ And you're not helping anyone by being so stubborn, Andrew. ]

You could've, I don't know, told me? I could have helped! I could have tried, at least.