http://solar-absorber.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] solar-absorber.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2011-07-18 01:22 pm
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[After waking up in a strange room with no sign of his daughter Jenny, Apollo decided to explore the room to see if he can find any hints of where he is. It doesn't take long for him to discover the journal and flip through it curiously. While flipping through he picks up fragments like 'castle' and 'Paradisa'. It seemed to be the only way of contacting people in the room. Now wasn't the time to be shy. He had his daughter to find.]

Hi. I don’t really know how you’re supposed to start writing these things. Never been the journal writing kind of guy unless you count that Dear Abby letter I wrote one time as a joke. Well, Midnighter thought it was a joke but that’s a whole other story. The bottom line here is I’m looking for my daughter. She’s got long brown hair and brown eyes. She’s eight but she acts like she’s going on thirty. Anyone seen her?

And Jenny, if you’re reading this respond ASAP and tell me where you are. I don’t know what’s going on but I plan to find out.

[That said he closed the journal and carried it with him when he left the room. He wasn't going to get answer any quicker by just sitting around.]


[ooc: Open to any part of the castle you want to find him wandering around.]

[identity profile] deminuit.livejournal.com 2011-07-20 11:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ he doesn't trouble himself with replying; he can ask all of his questions when he sees apollo. he was near the rooftop, so it doesn't take him long to get there. and he waits. it shouldn't take apollo long to get here; he can fly. ahaha... ]

[identity profile] deminuit.livejournal.com 2011-07-21 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
About t--

[ he cuts himself off when apollo speaks, and he registers his husband's obvious displeasure. he moves towards him, adding it up pretty quickly in his head. ]

Yeah. As often as it wants and however the fuck it wants. If you've heard about losses, then you've just found yours: flight. [ he makes a sound of supreme irritation. ]

[identity profile] deminuit.livejournal.com 2011-07-22 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
You're only going to get to hate it more. Trust me.

[ he frowns very briefly, and touches his chest. ]

Backup heart. Gone. [ he shakes his head. ] More importantly, you mentioned Jenny. She's not here. General knowledge says that she'll be back home, right where you left her. On the other hand, it's a magic fucking castle, and you'll learn not to always take general knowledge at face value.

[ a pause. ] Is she still chronologically and biologically eight?

[identity profile] deminuit.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ he frowns even more. dammit. it's not like he couldn't have worked out that apollo was from before all the bendix bullshit happened but. that is a lot of time. he ignores the last question for now to just get straight into the heart of the matter. ]

A lot's happened since then. A lot. I'm from 2010.

[identity profile] deminuit.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ perks of being in the authority. ]

In a minute, yeah. [ he searches his husband's face briefly. ] What do you know so far? I'll give you a run-down on whatever else you need to know.

[identity profile] deminuit.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Those are the basics. [ he holds up a hand to count off on his fingers as he lists. ] There's a world beyond the castle; some parts of it are inaccessible. There's an area known as the Dead Zone where no powers work. Known hostiles live out there; people who've been brought here like us, and left to explore, and from what I gather, there might be some natives as well.

Speaking of natives, there's a town not too far from here. The inhabitants are about as helpful as a spoon in a toolbox.

[identity profile] deminuit.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
And there are a whole lot more unanswered questions when it comes to this place. It's sentient, and a whole lot more powerful than most things we've ever seen.

[ he pauses, gives apollo a look again, before sighing and folding his arms. ]

Alright, let's just hurry up and get rid of the elephant on the roof.

[identity profile] deminuit.livejournal.com 2011-07-23 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[ shortly: ] Even her.

[ he frowns deeply. it's not something that he feels quite up to explaining, and not just because he's done it before. even after all this time, it still pisses him right the hell off that bendix managed to get to him like that, trick him like that, and lost him so much time with apollo and jenny. ]

You're right. It was something that I felt like I had to do. And I was doing it for all of us, even you and Jenny.

But I was [ ugh, he does not relish saying this ] wrong. The explanation is pretty short: Bendix.

[identity profile] deminuit.livejournal.com 2011-07-24 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ he growls softly. yeah, just talking about bendix is enough to piss him off too. ] He sure as fuck is now.

But then... no. The Bendix who died when we were underground was from an alternate universe. The real one came back.

[identity profile] deminuit.livejournal.com 2011-07-24 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
And if he's not dead, I'd be more than happy to rectify that for him again.

[ he frowns even more deeply. ]

What else could he have been after? He wanted the Authority gone, and I pretty much acted like his lapdog and did it for him. [ notice how he's not going into specific detail, ha. ] You remember those Civil War geriatrics? Only the beginning.

[identity profile] deminuit.livejournal.com 2011-07-24 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ he'll just.. ignore that stern look, ahem. when he speaks, it's clipped, as if he just wants to say this and get it over with. ]

I told you about going into the future, right? Seeing you, and the warning you gave me?

[identity profile] deminuit.livejournal.com 2011-07-24 07:33 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn't you. It was one of Bendix's lackeys, shifted -- fucking flawlessly -- into you, or what an older version of you would look like. It infected me, I transferred the infection into the Carrier... and you know the rest.

[ he jams his hands in his coat pockets. saying these things again.. he didn't enjoy it the first time, and he doesn't enjoy it now. ]

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