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thebrigantine_tlv2022-08-22 09:02 am
statementfuckingends) wrote in thebrigantine_tlv2022-08-22 09:02 am
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Statement #0222208 | Best Policy(?)
WHO: Tim and Strange!
WHAT: Copping to a bad idea (no regrets)
WHERE: guess
WHEN: The day after the C4 Fuckery
WARNINGS: A very angry magic man
In the moment, there's a grim, vindictive satisfaction at just how badly the Brig gets hurt by that attack.
A few hours later, when the spell finally wears off, Tim snaps upright with a horrible sense of realisation.
Fuck. That was a bad, bad idea, and he stares at the far side of his room with a dawning comprehension of what his actions have done.
He'd... better find Strange. The guy might be a prat but he's genuinely not involved, and he deserves the truth. So off Tim goes to find- ugh, his Initiate's room.
After meeting up with Strange
There's a cat on the Brigantine. A quite handsome Siamese with dark fur, albeit covered in scars on the visible parts of its face, and present to the touch under its fur if anyone tries to pat it.
He'll scratch anyone that tries, mind you. Unless you're someone he already knows, which. Tim has a very selective list of people he's allowing near him right now.
WHAT: Copping to a bad idea (no regrets)
WHERE: guess
WHEN: The day after the C4 Fuckery
WARNINGS: A very angry magic man
In the moment, there's a grim, vindictive satisfaction at just how badly the Brig gets hurt by that attack.
A few hours later, when the spell finally wears off, Tim snaps upright with a horrible sense of realisation.
Fuck. That was a bad, bad idea, and he stares at the far side of his room with a dawning comprehension of what his actions have done.
He'd... better find Strange. The guy might be a prat but he's genuinely not involved, and he deserves the truth. So off Tim goes to find- ugh, his Initiate's room.
After meeting up with Strange
There's a cat on the Brigantine. A quite handsome Siamese with dark fur, albeit covered in scars on the visible parts of its face, and present to the touch under its fur if anyone tries to pat it.
He'll scratch anyone that tries, mind you. Unless you're someone he already knows, which. Tim has a very selective list of people he's allowing near him right now.
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But he'll let Trevor wrap up his arm, though he treats the monster hunter with a well-deserved sense of wariness as he does.
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He reaches back to pick up the journal again, pointedly claps it shut, and flips it around to tuck under his arm. Making direct eye contact with Strange the entire time; this is his now. Because fuck you.
And holding the pen between two fingers, he gives both of them a disparaging salute before he walks out first, before he gives in to the urge to hit Strange again anyway.
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