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fathers_cleric

The Plan.

Feb 05, 2006 15:29

Preston, studying his friends, swallowed hard. He then motioned ot the bed and the floor where he'd set out a Four Librian Soldier Uniforms-complete with helmets and bulletproof vests. He then set out a collection of prisoners uniforms-dark gray and black ( Read more... )

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dequincy February 6 2006, 00:56:09 UTC

"Holy crap," says Katherine, helpfully, taking in Wells.

She'd only met Father, and, well. The doppleganger phenomenon is new to her, at any rate.

"-- oh. Right, my point. Do you suppose this friend of yours will need direct destressing from intense psychological trauma?"

fathers_cleric February 6 2006, 01:02:52 UTC

Preston blinks for a moment.

"He's going to need numerous years of therapy." Preston murmured, "Trust me on this."

The "So will I" Is left to the imagination.

dequincy February 6 2006, 01:06:53 UTC

She's surmised that part just from looking at him. It might come with the job, and it might just be natural talent.

It might be knowing Pilot Airie.

"In the short run, though, maybe -- on second thought, no. I definitely don't want to be drugging him. Counterproductive."

fathers_cleric February 6 2006, 01:11:02 UTC

Preston barked out a short laugh, "Librians are used to being drugged."

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_to_the_bone February 6 2006, 01:05:54 UTC

"What do I do?" Jack asks, rather earnestly.

"I would like to help him as quickly as possible, but I am very fierce, I can fight if you need me to."

fathers_cleric February 6 2006, 01:10:10 UTC

Preston has to refrain from putting his hand on Jack's shoulder. It's a little cold.
Well-more then a little.

"I have-a very special job for you." Preston mumured.

He's the man about town with paper today. Preston, upon reaching into his pocket rummage sfor a moment then hands off a photograph to him.

A young bald black man with a bearing that Jack might recognize. A bearing like John Prestons.

"This is Andrew Brandt. He was the one who hurt your friend."

_to_the_bone February 6 2006, 01:16:05 UTC

"May I kill him?"

fathers_cleric February 6 2006, 01:19:36 UTC

"No." Preston said firmly, "I want him scared. but hey, if he should be scared to death more power to you.."

That's just-well-a little offsetting.

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molly_razorgirl February 6 2006, 02:07:32 UTC

"I'm assuming," Molly says after most of the other questions have been raised and answered, "that I'll be needing some shades. Other than that, just point me where I need to be, and I'm there, sir."

fathers_cleric February 6 2006, 02:39:58 UTC

"We'll be leaving shortly." Preston murmured. He offered her the third trechcoat and a helmet, "Do you need to get anything?"

molly_razorgirl February 6 2006, 02:57:09 UTC

"Unless you happen to have a datachip with that kata thing you guys use that I could slot." She's only half-kidding. It'd be a hell of thing to learn.

She accepts the gear and pulls it on. Then, she readjusts the sheath for the Scorpion so she can get to it through the coat.

"I'm all set."

fathers_cleric February 6 2006, 17:09:26 UTC

A nod. Preston motioning ot the door, "I'd be curious to see if your world and mine are similar."

And with those words, the door is open.