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Commander Jane Shepard ([personal profile] earthborn) wrote in [community profile] thecapitol2014-04-22 11:16 am

On Any Other Day

Who| Shepard And Her Adoring Fans
What| The Customer Complaints Desk Is [OPEN]
Where| A lovely little park outside a lovely little café on a quiet day when the sun is shining, just after a certain network post
When| The morning after Shepard's Exposé goes live.
Warnings/Notes| Talk of murder, genocide, cussing, and political discourse. God help us all.

The sun is shining, the birds are singing, she's got a rail-thin barrista with a shock of violet-pink hair, and he keeps bringing her coffee from all the way across the street. On any other day, she'd call it perfect— he keeps sarcastically saluting her and she keeps sarcastically thanking him as 'private', and the coffee is damn good in addition to cheap and hand-delivered. On any other day.

But despite the shining weather and the convenient caffeine-drip, she's not set up here with the empty chair beside her own for the sake of simple joys.

Come at me, bro.
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[personal profile] pythianjudgment 2014-04-29 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Laundry lists are not on my laundry list of things I'm good at." The complaint is mild and half-joking, and Terezi is already thinking about what to place on this list.

"You know about the blindness--I don't know how much you've picked up on how it works. I fight close range. Canes, staves, and swords--but most trolls can also tear someone's throat out unarmed if the need arises. I am a excellent artist, as seen by my resume. And sometimes I enjoy long walks on the beach. And by beach, I mean the complicated pathways of temporal space."
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[personal profile] pythianjudgment 2014-05-04 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Was that too many words for you? Should I use less syllables?" It's a good thing that they have already established a certain level of teasing between them, otherwise Terezi might be a little worried about Shepard taking her jabs the wrong way. As it stands, she leans back in the chair a little, amusing herself by tipping it back on the back two legs.

"Define stress. Are we talking 'Oh no, I stayed up all night FLARPing and I have a culling exam in the morning'... Or is it more like 'Oh no, our species as we know it is almost extinct and the universe imploded'. These are very important levels of stress to differentiate between."
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[personal profile] pythianjudgment 2014-05-06 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Then, yes. I have excessive experience in that level of stress. Ten outta ten. My ability to cope is through the roof." Actually, to be honest... She hasn't coped with it all that well. But she did at first, and that's what counts, right? That's what she would be asking about, in the heat of the moment. Not in the months afterwards with nothing to do except reflect on how fucking screwed you are.

"Does this happen you you regularly? This is a question I probably should have asked before making all of those super cool pictures of you, among other things."
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[personal profile] pythianjudgment 2014-05-07 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Hmm." Terezi sets her chair carefully back down on all four legs, mulling that over with a bit of seriousness that she hasn't shown much since plopping her butt into that chair.

"How high?" she asks, after a bit of silence. "I probably should have asked that from the start! And, you know. How much of the propaganda video was true. But I was having too much fun making fun of it."