Date: 2023-04-08 10:13 pm (UTC)
afineknight: (40)
From: [personal profile] afineknight
A track record requires multiple instances.

[ WHATEVER, he's just going to hold out the boot knife. ]

Date: 2023-04-08 10:40 pm (UTC)
afineknight: (25)
From: [personal profile] afineknight
Well—

[ He shrugs, taking a step forward, not at all put off by Leon's . . . well, leon-ness. With one motion, he flips the knife back around. ]

— most people, it takes multiple instances. You need, ehh, a pattern. One cannot be a pattern. That is mathematically impossible.

[ As he speaks, he gets to work, careful not to stab Leon in the process. ]

It's science.

[ and with a click, the cuff pops open. ]

that's the polite way of putting it.

Date: 2023-04-09 01:30 am (UTC)
afineknight: (45)
From: [personal profile] afineknight
[ Luis hums as he takes a step back, giving Leon the minimal amount of personal space that he can around here. ]

It depends on the situation. I could, if it seems like you will be fine on your own. Or I could help out, if it's more . . . dire.

[ He shrugs. ]

Three is a pattern.

Date: 2023-04-09 07:45 pm (UTC)
afineknight: (52)
From: [personal profile] afineknight
[ Luis snorts lightly at that. ]

Probably. But you will come to my rescue, si?

[ There's a teasing sort of tone to it, like he already knows the answer. ]

Date: 2023-04-10 12:39 am (UTC)
afineknight: (56)
From: [personal profile] afineknight
[ give this man an inch, he'll take a mile.

Which is to say, Luis grins at that.
]

You guess? Amigo, you definitely do. But I'll only hold it over your head a little bit.

[ He starts making his way down the tight hallway, careful not to jostle any of those chains with . . . spiked balls or whatever attached to them. Salazar really needs to make better decorating choices. ]

Date: 2023-04-10 01:30 am (UTC)
afineknight: (48)
From: [personal profile] afineknight
I would say in about . . . ten minutes. When the Armadura inevitably catch up to us. They are relentless.

[ He rolls his shoulder like that's no big deal. pshhh, just a couple of armadura, who cares?

(there's like five of them.)
]

I hope your aim is still good after all that.

Date: 2023-04-10 02:29 am (UTC)
afineknight: (53)
From: [personal profile] afineknight
[ He killed one! that has to count for something!

Luis frowns slightly, tipping his head over to the side.
]

Where's yours? Don't tell me they took your weapons again.

Date: 2023-04-11 04:25 am (UTC)
afineknight: (37)
From: [personal profile] afineknight
[ ughhhhHHHH.

He sighs deeply, shaking his head even as he allows Leon to push towards the front.
]

Then we need to find them. They would not have taken it very far.

[ read: you're not getting his red9, leon. ]

Date: 2023-04-12 01:25 am (UTC)
afineknight: (84)
From: [personal profile] afineknight
[ ugh. UGH.

Luis reaches around his back, taking out his rifle. where did it come from? mercenaries space, of course. that's where.
]

Here. You can use this until then.

[ it's a COMPROMISE, amigo. ]

Date: 2023-04-12 01:53 am (UTC)
afineknight: (79)
From: [personal profile] afineknight
[ that is a thank you in leon-ese, Luis knows that much.

He gives him a grin.
]

You see? Now you can have my back until we find your arsenal.

[ because god knows what's in that attache case, jfc. ]

Date: 2023-04-13 03:14 am (UTC)
afineknight: (99)
From: [personal profile] afineknight
My friend, we have a ways to go before we will be even.

[ But he grins right back at him, because — he gets it. Leon can be funny sometimes. ]

Date: 2023-04-15 11:47 pm (UTC)
separateways: (005)
From: [personal profile] separateways
For free?

[What does she actually get out of this tho.]
Edited Date: 2023-04-15 11:47 pm (UTC)

Date: 2023-04-15 11:59 pm (UTC)
separateways: (011)
From: [personal profile] separateways
The more you say brownies, the more suspicious I am.

[... and. She's not that much of a chocolate fan.]

Date: 2023-04-16 01:27 am (UTC)
separateways: (pic#16371135)
From: [personal profile] separateways
[Leon, you're a bachelor, you can't possibly drink that much milk alone. He can't possibly be... baking.

Maybe he's losing it.

Maybe she's losing it and this is all a dream.]


You know, they sell eggs at the same place they sell milk.

Date: 2023-04-16 02:42 am (UTC)
separateways: (012)
From: [personal profile] separateways
Fine. Eggs it is.

You owe me.

Date: 2023-04-16 02:56 am (UTC)
separateways: (pic#16372631)
From: [personal profile] separateways
I don't think I will.

[There's only one reason a grown man would actually be making brownies. Hell yeah.]

Date: 2023-04-16 03:39 am (UTC)
separateways: (pic#16372187)
From: [personal profile] separateways
Guess so. Anything else? Coffee? Sprinkles?

[If you wanted to see her and get high, you could have just said so, Leon.]

Date: 2023-04-16 07:02 pm (UTC)
separateways: (pic#16372121)
From: [personal profile] separateways
I have better than rainbow.

[Congrats, your first picture from Ada is just of a container of sparkly sprinkles.]

someone hacks their texts and is just like 🤔

Date: 2023-04-16 07:34 pm (UTC)
separateways: (pic#16372631)
From: [personal profile] separateways
Had to pose as a bartender, once. I took a souvenir.

fr fr

Date: 2023-04-16 10:33 pm (UTC)
separateways: (pic#16372187)
From: [personal profile] separateways
I'll even bring the liquor. 💋

[Because she's not about whatever bottom shelf nonsense she's sure he has.]

Date: 2023-04-17 12:41 am (UTC)
separateways: (pic#16372707)
From: [personal profile] separateways
As much as I want to tell you I can get in through an unlocked window with bottles and eggs, I'll take the front door. Thanks.

Date: 2023-04-17 01:50 am (UTC)
separateways: (pic#16372631)
From: [personal profile] separateways
Ask me after a drink and a brownie.

Date: 2023-04-17 02:15 am (UTC)
separateways: (pic#16372699)
From: [personal profile] separateways
So we're planning on one of those nights, are we?

Date: 2023-04-17 02:26 am (UTC)
separateways: (pic#16372168)
From: [personal profile] separateways
Oh, that sounds like a challenge to me. How fun.

Date: 2023-04-16 12:16 am (UTC)
gouges: (Default)
From: [personal profile] gouges
Gunpowder and copper wire. Find me some and I'll give you one.

Date: 2023-04-16 12:51 am (UTC)
gouges: (pic#16372583)
From: [personal profile] gouges
[ KENNEDY ]

Feel free to look for them yourself.

Date: 2023-04-17 01:10 am (UTC)
gouges: (Default)
From: [personal profile] gouges
[ tmw hunk was trying but then leon did this. gg ]

Have fun with that then. Good luck finding them.

Date: 2023-04-17 02:04 am (UTC)
gouges: (pic#16305919)
From: [personal profile] gouges
I'm going to give you a chance to work on your skills. Good luck on your search.

[ this is hunk being funny. ]

GOOD

Date: 2023-04-16 04:46 am (UTC)
impale: (pic#16381069)
From: [personal profile] impale
I do indeed.
Wesker won't know what hit him until it's too late.


[ eggs. eggs will hit him. ]

Date: 2023-04-16 08:02 pm (UTC)
impale: (pic#16381065)
From: [personal profile] impale
[ and capcom ghosted her character after one game.... criminal. ]

The next time I see you, I'll hand over the eggs so we can get to business.
Also, I may need to take you up on that offer. I have reason to believe that I'm the flavor of the week for the Clown.
A big ask, I know.

Date: 2023-04-16 06:05 am (UTC)
tricksie: 𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥 ♯ ʜᴇx sᴛʙғʟ (pic#15902435)
From: [personal profile] tricksie
haha do you think the other killers rank higher than you, leon?

Date: 2023-04-16 07:12 pm (UTC)
tricksie: (pic#15902423)
From: [personal profile] tricksie
i think you have a much more intimate relationship with the sentient pile of arms, so let's not talk ill

Date: 2023-04-16 07:30 pm (UTC)
tricksie: 𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥 ♯ ʜᴇx sᴛʙғʟ (pic#15902429)
From: [personal profile] tricksie
how does that feel btw?
being assimilated

Date: 2023-04-16 08:16 pm (UTC)
tricksie: 𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥 ♯ ᴘsᴅɢᴀɪ (pic#15902436)
From: [personal profile] tricksie
( jiwoon supports punking the shit out of wesker. may leon succeed in his endeavor tbqh. )

what are the terms?

Date: 2023-04-16 11:12 pm (UTC)
tricksie: 𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥 ♯ ʜᴇx sᴛʙғʟ (pic#15902432)
From: [personal profile] tricksie
( huh. what a weirdo. )

give me something of yours then

Date: 2023-04-16 11:37 pm (UTC)
tricksie: (pic#15902425)
From: [personal profile] tricksie
no

i want something a little more thoughtful than that

Date: 2023-04-17 12:34 am (UTC)
tricksie: 𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥 ♯ ʜᴇx sᴛʙғʟ (pic#15902427)
From: [personal profile] tricksie
eggs
i'm giving you more than one egg, kennedy

how about a kiss then?

a kiss in exchange for some eggs seem fair, doesn't it?

Date: 2023-04-18 12:47 am (UTC)
tricksie: 𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥 ♯ ʜᴇx sᴛʙғʟ (pic#15902435)
From: [personal profile] tricksie
( trying to predict jiwoon is like trying to forecast the weather indoors blindfolded. )

yes or no? ( it's all he needs from him. )

Date: 2023-04-21 05:24 pm (UTC)
tricksie: 𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥 ♯ 74ᴛʀᴀsʜ (pic#15902434)
From: [personal profile] tricksie
no, you just have nothing else to offer that i would want

Date: 2023-04-21 08:45 pm (UTC)
tricksie: 𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥 ♯ ᴘsᴅɢᴀɪ (pic#15902436)
From: [personal profile] tricksie
( which killers have been beating around the bush with you? list of names pls )

i'm not going to stand here all day waiting on your answer, kennedy

Date: 2023-04-22 12:33 am (UTC)
tricksie: (pic#15902423)
From: [personal profile] tricksie
( so you're unappealing to the creeps here gotcha buddy 👉 )

not when i have better things to do

Date: 2023-04-22 02:47 am (UTC)
tricksie: 𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥 ♯ 74ᴛʀᴀsʜ (pic#15902434)
From: [personal profile] tricksie
( uh... no? )

suit yourself

Date: 2023-04-22 03:18 am (UTC)
tricksie: 𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕤𝕥 ♯ ᴘsᴅɢᴀɪ (pic#15902436)
From: [personal profile] tricksie
( well, this was a waste of his time so like read 😒 )

Date: 2023-05-22 06:26 pm (UTC)
expiar: ᴅɴᴛ (Default)
From: [personal profile] expiar
Oh, I can't promise you that.

[ ha ha. because leon is so stabbable, or whatever the joke is here. anyway, that little update is kind of concerning. not... unexpected, considering what they're dealing with, but it does kind of pluck a little at the guilt and regret he's been carrying around for - a while. consequences of his own actions, etc.

he should probably do the decent thing though and offer some reassurance. ]


You got it to her quickly, Sancho.
The antigen will do its job.


[ it's getting to his lab that might prove a little more difficult, but he has faith in leon. ]
Edited Date: 2023-05-22 07:20 pm (UTC)

Date: 2023-05-06 10:59 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14681538)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
oh yeah ?

compared to what

cuz i dont know about you

but im stuck here with the literal guy who wants nothing but to get really familiar with my guts

not necessarily my idea of a cool and fun time

Date: 2023-05-06 11:22 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14681539)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
yeah

its kind of the "next time" that i have a problem with

also apparently stuck here with you until the end of time so thats a major bummer too

Date: 2023-05-06 11:40 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14681542)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
i do my best

hes a thing that just keeps coming


[ also, Laurie's fury just masks her abject terror. ]

what's the deal with the guy with the tentacle

he's yours right?

Date: 2023-05-07 12:58 am (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14681539)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
we traded info

shoulder eyeball

dont see him very much

lucky you

Date: 2023-05-17 04:38 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC013)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
wow tone down the ego golden boy

do you want a ribbon

Date: 2023-05-17 05:44 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC068)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
be careful what you wish for doggy

[ she can find a ribbon. or a leash! ]

so was he born like that or did he gain the extra eyeball along the way

Date: 2023-05-17 06:32 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14693963)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
whats up with that

that means theres at least 3 of them here

3 morons

youd think youd wanna avoid whatever weird serum youre cooking up

sorry but also not sorry

Date: 2023-05-17 07:04 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC068)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
i mean it is an alluring target

so whats the blue tentacle guy's deal then

whats he have to do with you and jill

Date: 2023-05-17 08:48 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC037)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
there are so many of you i cant keep any of this straight

i tried to steal your banner out of a trial once but the entity took it from me

Re: 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘴.

Date: 2023-05-30 01:49 pm (UTC)
restraints: (it's what everybody craves)
From: [personal profile] restraints
You need to push for a raise, amigo. If I were somebody very important and worth rescuing, I would want my rescuer to be running off more than scavenged eggs.

Date: 2023-05-30 03:17 pm (UTC)
restraints: (count your blessings cos this is it)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ to be entirely fair luis was also hoping for a little more oomf on his own rescue, not that ada doesn't seem terrifying and competent. she just also seems like the type who might double the price at the very last minute, or decide she wants one of his kidneys as a tip.

it's nice to imagine the us govt might care that he's assisting in the rescue of their princess, but there's all those pesky arrest warrants to consider. if he doesn't ask any americans in the vicinity for help, then he can't be told no and also to rot in hell. win/win. ]


Don't think I haven't seen you trying to catch the snakes around here. You know those things are venomous, don't you?

Date: 2023-05-30 04:38 pm (UTC)
restraints: (well you fell in love)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ ending R for 'ROT IN HELL, U BAD SCIENTIST' just seems a more likely outcome to him right now. statistically. also karmically.

also don't eat fucking beetles you lunatic. on that note, he's gonna be a srs science guy for a second: ]


A lot of the wildlife here has been-- contaminated.

[ do not give ashley double parasites, is what he's saying. ]

Date: 2023-05-30 04:55 pm (UTC)
restraints: ('til death do us part)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ bruh have u considered the possible source of a sudden urge to eat bugs and snakes after being infected by a mind-altering parasite

EXTREMELY OMINOUSLY, ]


It can.

Oh, she won't be that big right now. She's working hard to keep you alive, and that stunts early growth. An advantage, in this case.

Date: 2023-05-30 05:42 pm (UTC)
restraints: (fuck being a sober ho)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ well there's all the mutation options but maybe luis should exercise some tact and diplomacy ]

You could also get worms from eating things you find on the ground. Then you'd have double parasites.

Right, right.


[ like 7 whole seconds later ]

They are sexually dimorphic, though, so technically!

Date: 2023-05-30 07:24 pm (UTC)
restraints: (for the way that i am)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ :( :( :( actually he has no idea he was just doing that thing where you call a ship 'her' because Man Reasons. he'd need more data to make a solid identification. ]

You're a pessimistic sort of person, has anyone mentioned that? You're going to be on a private jet back to the United States with the princess, drinking martinis and-- doing whatever it is that secret agents do, afterwards. Receiving medals?

You'll be fine. So will she.


[ if push comes to shove and they can't get to the lab, there's always the Super Extra Hard Way ]

Date: 2023-05-31 07:20 pm (UTC)
restraints: (i've let my emotions go)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ he would never-- alright he might. there is in fact a non-zero chance.

but they're definitely going to make it to the lab so luis won't have to try field surgery in an actual field, and everything will be fine! he is manifesting that reality, or whatever. it will count for one (1) atonement. ]


Sancho, are you saying that Hollywood has lied to all of us? I will never recover. You even look the part.

[ not that ada doesn't also look like a supermodel who would cut him if he said that to her face, but!! he'd been very impressed for the whole 2 seconds he thought leon might be his mercenary savior, back when they met, before that hope was cruelly dashed. ]
restraints: (fuck being a sober ho)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ it's made the scenery in this shitfest slightly more bearable, although the raw egg/beetle/snake habit did downgrade leon to an 8.5 ]

I'd say gentlemen prefer blondes, but I would not turn down a man with a car equipped with miniguns and a flamethrower.
Edited Date: 2023-06-01 11:44 am (UTC)

:) :)

Date: 2023-06-02 01:42 pm (UTC)
restraints: (count your blessings cos this is it)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ instantly, ]

Do you want me to call you blonde?

[ YOLO + luis ain't never met a reckless slash potentially disastrous decision he didn't grab with both hands ]

Date: 2023-06-02 07:16 pm (UTC)
restraints: (i'm addicted i'm dependent)
From: [personal profile] restraints
The saying is not 'gentlemen prefer light-ish brown slightly sandy hair but blonde in certain lights,' despite its greater accuracy.

[ even over text, leon can probably imagine the dumb shit-eating grin on luis's face ]

Maybe I should say you're not not blond.

Date: 2023-06-02 08:20 pm (UTC)
restraints: (i don't give a damn)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ pov of leon shooting dudes left-handed while angrily texting ]

Of course not, of course not. My mistake.

;)

There's one that goes invisible, surely there's a model with a flamethrower.

Date: 2023-06-02 10:52 pm (UTC)
restraints: (fuck being a sober ho)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ well he did just say he wouldn't turn a man down etc, but redfield would never roll up in an aston martin if he could bring a basic bitch military truck instead

also not blond

also is leon just going to IGNORE HIS ATTEMPT AT AN EMOJI ]


It's stylish if it's hidden away in a very fashionable car. No points for something welded to the top of a truck.

Sancho, I can't believe I have not asked before now: you must have a callsign, yes?

Date: 2023-06-03 12:38 am (UTC)
restraints: (so what if i misbehave)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ fortunately (unfortunately?) there's none competition right now. probably 95% of the people in luis's phone contacts r dead, unless he wants to text salazar.

ada left him on read rip ]


Who am I going to tell, the corpses?

Is it cool? Are you a double O?

Date: 2023-06-03 12:41 pm (UTC)
restraints: (for the way that i am)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ oh no it's not cool at all. good thing nobody can see the former umbrella asset's face right now ]

very

majestic


[ what could possibly be interfering with his typing, is it the fact that he's laughing so hard ]

Date: 2023-06-06 08:01 pm (UTC)
restraints: (but you fell deeper in this pit)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ it is a mysterious mystery also that is the exact same color as leon's hair ok!!! ]

It must be an American thing about size, as you said

[ Ostrich One. Cassowary One. Kori Bustard One, if it has to be a flighted bird. ]

Not that carrion birds aren't an important part of any ecosystem.

I will just have to lower my expectations, I think, and not rely on handsome strangers.

Date: 2023-06-06 11:25 pm (UTC)
restraints: (Default)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ aw leon ]

You know I said that because you are a much better shot than I am.

Date: 2023-06-07 12:24 am (UTC)
restraints: (i don't give a damn)
From: [personal profile] restraints
I am, of course, eternally grateful.

[ wait for it ]

Senor Condor.

lmfa this tsun babygirl

Date: 2023-06-07 01:14 am (UTC)
restraints: (Default)
From: [personal profile] restraints
Oh suddenly this is not a safe space for codename related jests

Date: 2023-06-07 02:02 am (UTC)
restraints: (it's what everybody craves)
From: [personal profile] restraints
Mine would be Don Quijote, obviously.

Hmmm or maybe one of the Bond girls.


[ maybe one that dies... ]
restraints: (count your blessings cos this is it)
From: [personal profile] restraints
That is not actually a point in favor of letting you pick anything.

My vote is for the nuclear physicist girl, who is also a supermodel and survives all the way to the end.


[ and isn't vesper the double agent ]
Edited Date: 2023-06-07 04:19 am (UTC)

Date: 2023-06-07 04:05 pm (UTC)
restraints: (well you fell in love)
From: [personal profile] restraints
The KGB girl? The one that doesn't even get a name?

[ :C an irrelevant side character huh buddy ]

WELCOME BACK

Date: 2023-06-13 01:15 am (UTC)
restraints: ('til death do us part)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ delighted, ]

So you do have eyes for more than guns, hm?

I'd be a fool to disagree with that description.

when u need a vacay from your vacay

Date: 2023-06-13 02:26 am (UTC)
restraints: (but we're already past that phase)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ oh my god and here he thought a real actual secret agent would probably hate everything bond

also leon are u literally telling him you would DROWN HIM if he makes another pass. the mood whiplash is real ]


if this is your way of hinting that we have some things left to discuss re: previous and/or previous-previous employers

well

no time like the present

/cracks knuckles time 4 making shit up

Date: 2023-06-13 03:08 am (UTC)
restraints: ('til death do us part)
From: [personal profile] restraints
It looks bad, doesn't it? At this rate, probably best if I get used to the idea of early retirement.

[ or retirement, if ada leaves him hanging. ]

Date: 2023-06-13 03:51 am (UTC)
restraints: (i've let my emotions go)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ WELL........... ]

If I did, it wouldn't be in my best interest to tell you about it, hm?

Actually, I hired someone from the internet to come and rescue me, which is not going particularly well so far. I plan to leave a bad review.

Date: 2023-06-13 01:41 pm (UTC)
restraints: (well you fell in love)
From: [personal profile] restraints
Ashley is a nice girl, who may not know what it's like to make hard decisions in the moment. But I can assure you I don't have any specific plans to get shot, by you or anyone else.

What I meant was: you might have another option for extraction, if things go very badly. It is always worth knowing the exits, as long as you have the right key.


[ a pause. ]

The answer is rabies, by the way.

Date: 2023-06-14 02:50 am (UTC)
restraints: (so what if i misbehave)
From: [personal profile] restraints
Why I went to Umbrella.

There's no cure for it, you know, even with modern medicine. But most people don't even think to worry. They don't have to, unless they happen to live somewhere very rural and isolated, with poor infrastructure and a bias against technology.

This place had a real problem, as anyone might expect out of 'the Valley of the Wolves.' An animal bite, and then a funeral. At the time it seemed like an obvious culprit. None of us knew any better.
restraints: (fuck being a sober ho)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ leon probably knows a little bit about employers that seem great on paper and then stop taking no for an answer-- although luis 100% did not actively send his resume to some fucked up cultists, that entire thing snowballed disastrously from the moment he set foot back in the area. ]

Sometimes it's useful to come from nothing.

[ actually most of the time it's NOT but it's useful when you've got warrants out for your arrest and need to disappear off-grid ]

I'm not sure the government even considers this a-- settlement, just some people living out in the woods determined to make their lives harder.

Anyway, you know the story. Somebody grows up in a terrible small town, they leave as soon as possible, and then get dragged back just to prove that no one ever really escapes. An incredible cliche.

Oh, and the place is infinitely worse than they remember, when they do go back. Now it's run by a cult and a maniac in a castle. Now you are from the cult town.


[ it would be funny if it wasn't happening to him! a real comedy of bizarre events, highly relatable, like the premise of any hallmark movie. ]

leon you are so bad at this

Date: 2023-06-18 06:46 pm (UTC)
restraints: (Default)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ well it would certainly be much worse if this had been a wonderful caring luddite utopia and luis has been shooting at all his beloved former neighbors

fortunately the only person he ever gave a shit about here died in a fire. everybody else is... already dead, even though they might still be walking around. ]


Fortunately it was not.

Sancho, please tell me you've been a little gentler about things, with the princess.

Date: 2023-06-18 08:01 pm (UTC)
restraints: (and i think i deserve some praise)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ luis is sometimes the bad joke type but he's still under the impression that leon is justifiably angry at him for being such a sketchy bitch and/or privately thinks luis brought this all down on himself, which. is not not true. the double-agent thing sounded like an accusation, even if it wasn't meant that way.

also damn he just tripped over NOTHING AT ALL and dropped his phone, jesus christ.

this is probably payback for the blonde stuff earlier. leon obviously doesn't MEAN it ]


Very funny.

Well senor bad luck, at least you managed to acquire a native guide for your tour through hell.
Edited Date: 2023-06-19 12:23 pm (UTC)

Date: 2023-06-28 09:31 pm (UTC)
restraints: (but you fell deeper in this pit)
From: [personal profile] restraints
[ luis is plenty sober thank u he can flirt like his life depends on it (maybe it does?) and be a little fatalistic and shoot zombies all at the same time. he performs well under pressure etc eyebrow wriggle. look at all these spinning plates and loyalties and agendas he can balance. ]

You keep saying that, which is honestly concerning. When I suggested earlier that maybe you'd been in spots like this before, I was actually talking about the chains, not the-- everything else.

[ well at least leon hasn't told him to shut the fuck up or stopped replying entirely, although it still doesn't feel like luis has managed to improve his standing. honesty is so rarely the best policy.

if leon trusts him less, now, well. he earned that, didn't he? ]


I must have missed it. I didn't realize you were such an expert in everything double-O.

[ it's cute, actually. and literally the only personal detail he's managed to pry out of leon, aside from his anti-blonde stance. ]

Date: 2023-05-30 05:01 am (UTC)
dear_heart: (well this could have gone better)
From: [personal profile] dear_heart
[Claire does have that effect on people, it seems.]

Ugh. Sounds like a great jacket.

Can I ask what happened to it?

Date: 2023-05-30 01:53 pm (UTC)
dear_heart: (huh didn't see that coming)
From: [personal profile] dear_heart
Ah. So business as usual.

[Because when is it not rough, let's be honest?]

There's a joke in there about hive minds chaining you to a Spaniard somewhere, but out of respect for your jacket, I'm not going to dig it out.
Edited Date: 2023-05-30 01:54 pm (UTC)

Date: 2023-05-30 03:17 pm (UTC)
dear_heart: (when did you go diving?)
From: [personal profile] dear_heart
Even a hive mind has to get to know you first. Assimilation takes a time.

Date: 2023-07-19 01:05 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
welcome leon

Date: 2023-07-19 05:25 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14681540)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
rpd isnt a bad place to hang out all things considered

its big

and you can always hear that monstrosity coming

easy enough to stay out of his way

welcome leon


[ the banner is Funny. ]

Date: 2023-07-19 11:27 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
he wasnt around when i went

wow

wellcome

how was the party?

Date: 2023-07-20 12:17 am (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC028)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
thanks for the heads up

next time i go i'll fuck up all his papers or something

damn

and nobody even threw you a party when you got here either

should we?

Date: 2023-07-20 02:26 am (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC005)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
no

you seem like a big fuckin stick in the mud

loosen up

whats in the drawers ?

1/2

Date: 2023-10-14 09:15 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
hi idiot

Date: 2023-10-14 09:15 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC048)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
is the offer still on the table or what

Date: 2023-10-16 12:04 am (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#16636186)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
i'm not calling you mister so you can check your weird student teacher fantasies at the door
Edited Date: 2023-10-16 12:04 am (UTC)

Date: 2023-10-16 12:29 am (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14681539)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
oh so now were doing your daddy issues

ok well spill em

i dont want you to be distracted

Date: 2023-10-16 01:59 am (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14693963)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
so is mine

who knows how long that shit has been in your pocket first of all

second of all thats now what i'm talking about


[ don't make her say it 😑 ]
Edited Date: 2023-10-16 02:00 am (UTC)

Date: 2023-10-16 02:37 am (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC048)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
i dont see us bonding any time soon regardless

[ ...

...

... ]


maybe i want another opportunity to stab you again

[ or bite him or kick him or ]

Date: 2023-10-16 12:35 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14693967)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
nobody said you couldnt fight back

oh jesus

what are they

"you cant stab me laurie"

Date: 2023-10-16 05:08 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC059)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
[ this — almost makes her feel bad. he doesn't know what he's offering or to whom he's offering it. maybe if he did, he wouldn't touch this with a ten foot pole. so add 'lying by omission' to her laundry list of offenses committed against her fellow survivors. ]

stop calling me that. youre speaking to your elder here

[ which makes it all the more frustrating, that Leon could possibly have something to teach her. ]

Date: 2023-10-16 11:58 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
im tallying how many times you call me one and when you reach a threshold you're gonna get a surprise

when do we start

Date: 2023-10-17 12:57 am (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC048)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
fine i agree to the condition

i will listen

happy?

Date: 2023-10-17 03:17 am (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC013)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
excuse me

what the hell does that MEAN

Date: 2023-10-17 04:12 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC086)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
[ she thinks but doesn't say this is all so fucking stupid and pointless, because then Leon would just call it off out of spite. but christ does it feel stupid and pointless. the only reason she's come crawling back to him is -- ]

okay OBI WAN

like what

teach me how to throw a punch etc


[ you know what a punch is going to do to a thing like Michael? NOTHING!!! ]

Date: 2023-10-18 12:53 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14681546)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
it doesn't bother you that were designed to fail in this place

like you cant save the fucking world here


[ or even one miserable girl ]

Date: 2023-10-18 03:18 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#16636186)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
no

not necessarily

it feels good to fight back even if its pointless

you know that thing wont even let us die?


[ why couldn't she have just fucking died, like Annie?

maybe she already has the answer to that question.


having a conversation with her is probably like getting whiplash, her moods swinging back and forth rapidly: despair and then spite, over and over. in one breath she's ready to lay down and die, and the next she's ready to stab him again. ]

Edited Date: 2023-10-18 03:46 pm (UTC)

Date: 2023-10-18 10:34 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC086)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
it just waits til were empty and then we go somewhere else

it doesnt even have the decency to let us go

so im stuck here with him forever

Date: 2023-10-18 11:03 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14693967)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
yeah?

and who are you making miserable while youre here

Date: 2023-10-18 11:16 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14681543)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
but you dont have a real bone to pick

an axe to grind

Date: 2023-10-18 11:38 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#16636186)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
um ew

whatever

whens the first lesson

Date: 2023-10-19 11:14 am (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14681542)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
i hope it wont interfere with your burgeoning social life

Date: 2023-10-19 12:08 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC059)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
you dont even FUCKING know me so how are you going to assume that

[ please don't use reverse psychology on her, she's fragile and it'll work. ]

Date: 2023-10-19 12:56 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC086)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
[ yes Leon, that's what happens when you're hallucinating 40% of the time. at least she still has that secret. probably. falling through the ceiling probably didn't help, either. ]

fuck offfffff

im going to do it just to spite you

and so i can kick you in the balls and write it off as an accident

Date: 2023-10-19 01:27 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC028)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
[ this is her karma. really, why is she doing this again? besides spiting him. ]

yeah yeah ill be a real obedient soldier at the end of this right

just like you

Date: 2023-10-19 01:56 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
[ he so rarely rises to the occasion. fighting with a wall isn't fun. that's the point. she gets it but she doesn't get it. ]

okay whatever

guess ill come find you when were both not dying

dont die in the meantime

Date: 2023-11-29 08:45 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14681539)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
whats up with you and ada

you guys are always so weird in trials

Date: 2023-12-05 02:52 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14681542)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
wow

i'm sorry she hurt your feelings or whatever

must be hard

Date: 2024-05-21 07:43 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
fuck you

Date: 2024-05-22 01:28 am (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC048)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
yeah its motivated by the fact youre an asshole

[ she saw you palling around (read: having passing conversation) with Cheryl, Leon S. Kennedy ]

Date: 2024-05-22 11:02 am (UTC)
dyinglights: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
wearing a tie reduces blood flow to the brain

which would explain a lot about you

Date: 2024-05-23 01:21 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (Default)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
[ yes ]

i just wanna know what's wrong with you
Edited Date: 2024-05-23 04:18 pm (UTC)

Date: 2024-10-02 12:46 pm (UTC)
professionalcaptive: (Just the derpiest)
From: [personal profile] professionalcaptive
[ She'd be laughing right now if she wasn't trying to be serious. Clothing and fashion is VERY serious business Leon, you don't even know ]

Of course I do - spares, in case one of them gets a rip, or something spills on it like getting splashed by a mud puddle. I usually get them in different colors if I like the style, at least though. You can't tell me you don't have backups to your backups, right?

Date: 2024-10-08 03:23 pm (UTC)
professionalcaptive: (Good to see you too!)
From: [personal profile] professionalcaptive
There's still time to get you in with the styles! You're not that old .. yet. You know, if you want to go window shopping in between missions, I'm your girl!
Edited Date: 2024-10-08 03:23 pm (UTC)

Date: 2024-10-10 06:33 pm (UTC)
professionalcaptive: (Yees?)
From: [personal profile] professionalcaptive
Depends. Are we talking Physically, Mentally or Spiritually?

Date: 2024-10-10 07:53 pm (UTC)
professionalcaptive: (Just the derpiest)
From: [personal profile] professionalcaptive
Aw come on, where's your sense of adventure? :)

Date: 2024-10-10 09:38 pm (UTC)
professionalcaptive: (Oh My)
From: [personal profile] professionalcaptive
Ohh, daring. Mentally.. hrm. I'll be generous and say.. roughly forty going on fifty?

[ Which was very generous with what all he's been through throughout his career! She could have said eighty. ]

Date: 2024-10-10 10:42 pm (UTC)
professionalcaptive: (I'm just smiling and nodding)
From: [personal profile] professionalcaptive
Sure if you're going to take it negatively. What would you assess yourself as then?

Date: 2024-10-10 11:20 pm (UTC)
professionalcaptive: (Good to see you too!)
From: [personal profile] professionalcaptive
I was saying that it was good actually... why would it be bad? Older guys would be more reliable and mature than most younger ones, I think.

Okay SOME aren't, sure, and some old men have the mentality of a cracked egg, but i think it'd be worse if I said you were physically or even spiritually an old man.

Date: 2024-10-11 01:21 am (UTC)
professionalcaptive: (Say what?)
From: [personal profile] professionalcaptive
Heck yeah. I'd rather be mentally mature than have the mental maturity of a four year old, wouldn't you?

Date: 2024-10-11 02:05 am (UTC)
professionalcaptive: (Think So?)
From: [personal profile] professionalcaptive
[ She makes sure there's lots an' lots of wiggle room! ]

Hrmmm. Well there's mentally deficient, to be tactfully rude, but that's waaaaaaaaaaaay at the bottom of the barrel there. And on the opposite side of the spectrum are the nosy know it all's who are probably more annoying. At the middle.. Lazy brained? You know, like when you're smart enough to learn more but too cozy where you are to put in the effort, I guess?

Date: 2024-10-15 05:55 pm (UTC)
professionalcaptive: (Default)
From: [personal profile] professionalcaptive
Which brings us back to the subject of your age, so if you want a serious guess? .. Twenty..six?

Date: 2024-11-03 12:45 am (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC028)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
did you already forget about your handcuffs?

Date: 2024-11-03 04:01 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC086)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
WHY ARE THEY OFF THE TABLE

easy i'll brain him with the radio then feed him the lint

Date: 2024-11-03 04:46 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (pic#14681542)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
i'll handcuff him then put a pumpkin on his meathead, how's that for ingenuity???

Date: 2024-11-03 04:54 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC013)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
are you encouraging me to be more evil

Date: 2024-11-03 05:14 pm (UTC)
dyinglights: (STC068)
From: [personal profile] dyinglights
but it feels good throwing it

[ they've backslid a little, sort of. except that she's not in jonah's face, she's in leon's face, and that might actually be progress ]

Date: 2024-11-03 12:44 am (UTC)
doxie: (𝙾𝙽)
From: [personal profile] doxie
their parents will thank you. they don't need all that sugar. just turn your light off.

yeah, unless you furnish the costume. then it depends on how lame it is.

Date: 2024-11-03 04:22 pm (UTC)
doxie: (𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝚈𝙾𝚄)
From: [personal profile] doxie
baby, you don't want to be the raisins guy. [ typed dude at first, remembered herself, delete delete ]

next year, huh? sure you won't be bored of me by then? right now i've got the usual: french maid, kitty cat, nurse. any of those strike your fancy?

Date: 2024-11-03 10:29 pm (UTC)
doxie: (𝙺𝙽𝙴𝙴𝙻 𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚁)
From: [personal profile] doxie
[ thank god, but also: ] so essentially i'm a sexy doordasher.

Date: 2024-11-04 03:57 am (UTC)
doxie: (𝙱𝙴𝙶𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙾 𝙵𝙰𝙻𝙻)
From: [personal profile] doxie
[ halloween candy is definitely a new one, but all things considered it is, like Leon, benign, which is funny, given that he isn't actually. he's been, for all intents and purposes, a perfect gentleman, hasn't whipped out any unexpected violence or otherwise done anything weird, but Mariette has some idea of what he's capable of. they don't tell her much, because it's all on a need to know basis, and she doesn't need to know much to do her job. she knows he's some kind of deadly government prop, and maybe there's some kind of fucked up kinship there, since she knows a thing or two about being a prop. exhibit a. she shows up on his doorstep with a bag of candy, the kind that'll prevent the neighborhood kids from referring to him as the raisin guy, her dress a little too short. no costume; she's not very festive.

when it becomes apparent that Leon is serious about handing out candy instead of getting right into it, Mariette relaxes into the couch, kind of comfortable in his space now. they've been meeting up for awhile now -- not long enough that he's started spilling secrets Umbrella might find pertinent, but long enough that there's a degree of familiarity between them. ]


It's the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown was always an option, [ she points out dryly, paying a lot more attention to the hand on her thigh than to the movie. the slasher films don't quite interest her either, although watching something that isn't straight up pornographic is fairly novel. sometimes Leon just fucks her and sends her on her way, but sometimes their hangouts feel like dates, and that part she doesn't quite get. there's nothing wrong with him that she can discern; and she's seen an entire gamut of personality disorders from her johns. he could get a date if he wanted. she definitely doesn't spend any time thinking about this outside of this place. ] Maybe you should turn your light out. Put the rest of the candy in a bowl outside.

[ and in case he's not getting the message, she spreads her legs a little wider, the dress riding higher up her pale thighs. ]

i'll never turn down a dare

Date: 2024-11-24 05:13 am (UTC)
antiarmor: (pic#17500201)
From: [personal profile] antiarmor

used my power pack to charge my vibrator so i didn't have to unplug my switch or my galaxy lamp.

TECHNOLOGY!

Date: 2025-01-12 11:14 pm (UTC)
dipdyes: (pic#17522894)
From: [personal profile] dipdyes
No, no Monopoly.

( tiny little houses and precious silver pieces and a neat spread of paper money wouldn't have lasted for seconds with whatever happened here, in this place. it feels like--somewhere she should recognize, and maybe that's the real reason that she's holed up here, where an old room at the rundown hospital or any number of abandoned apartments between here and there would have served their purpose. something beautiful and menacing about this hotel, something that feels like it needs protecting and offers protection all the same. pretty memories never last for long, because they catch fire too easily; but surely someone used this room for more than just trying to feebly dry a man from the torrential downpour outside.

the towel, at least, she drops to the bed; a plume of dust pillows and wafts off with even just the weight of it, which might also mean the dampness of the towel is now caked in it, but it doesn't matter. he's right: they had plans, up to a certain point.

which means he shouldn't mind the hands that wander, slow fingertips that feel for the wet hem of his shirt, plastered to his skin. there's a funny little splat of sound when they come apart, and despite his height, it doesn't take much except a lift onto her toes to start to roll the material away from his waist, up his stomach, peeling and tugging towards his ribs. )


You never said what we'd do after you got out of all your clothes.

( it's neat, matter-of-fact: just like he offers her an out, and she doesn't take it, he deserves one all the same. teasing, her gaze lifts, but she's not going to be able to get the shirt off entirely without his arms playing along with the movement; her fists give a pointed tug up to indicate. )

Got any fun, naked games in mind? ( her smile curves, a slow, curious flutter of her lashes, and if he lets her, she'll peel and smack the rest of that rain-soaked shirt right off his head. ) I know a couple we could try if you're up for it.

Date: 2025-01-24 08:00 pm (UTC)
dipdyes: (pic#17522887)
From: [personal profile] dipdyes
( the material is sodden, soaked and clinging in her hands, and without thinking of it, she immediately stretches it together, wringing it through her fingers as though to twist the water of it. naturally, such actions are better served in a bathroom: there's a splash down at their feet, narrowly missing the edge of the bed, which makes her laugh, some, as she takes a step back from him. silly little amusements are like scraps of food for the dying, in a place like this--it doesn't put off the inevitable horrors, but it tastes as good as a brief flash of sunlight through rain-soaked clouds. in the end, she shakes the wet shirt out again and turns to drape it over a chair; it'll have to air dry, given that she hadn't seen any old hair dryers in the bathroom. could be worth it to look for one, but she's not keen on going outside the room again.

besides, why leave when there are such nice things to look at? her wet hands curve in against her folded arms, twisting a step back towards him, and another still--unabashed, which he surely expects, her gaze goes down his chest, down his arms, dropped down to the waist of his pants before sliding back up again. )


Good thing I'm great at stripping.

( with a ghost of a smile, but rather than start to shed her own clothes, she only steps close enough to get another hold on his. her hands land on his hips, featherlight, wandering across the width of his belt to the buckle at the front.

he doesn't need the help, but it's polite to offer, isn't it? )


You probably have girls begging to do this all the time. ( a point for his natural, handsome features--but it doesn't sound jealous, or agitated, just amused; her fingers work the buckle loose, starting for the button of his pants beyond it. ) You were looking for a girl, is that right?

( she remembers, of course, but it's better to feign the foggy details; he might reveal a little more, that way, in explanation. )

Date: 2025-01-30 10:44 pm (UTC)
dipdyes: (pic#17522892)
From: [personal profile] dipdyes
( her fingers catch, long nails that graze the open belt buckle, but with the way he pulls away, it's impossible to continue. lips purse, but she doesn't pursue him--it's almost like trying to catch a rabbit, luring it forward just for a little bit before it gets spooked and hops away. if he doesn't want to get rid of the rest of it, she can't--rather, won't--force it on him, but the tilt of her head speaks to her disappointment, even if her smile stays steady.

no, she hadn't been jealous. hadn't cared, really: she would help him look for the woman, of course, this ada, but then anyone with a heart would do something like that. it's expected out of a good person. the way that he talks about her, though, and speaks of her death: well, that gets under her skin a little, enough that she offers a slow nod, a twisting step back towards the bed.

the wet towel is between them, a barrier she puts there purposefully, as she sinks down onto the side of the mattress, near the end of the bed; another puff of dust jumps up into the air, starting to settle back down again. )


Not a girl. ( she agrees--her form of a wordless apology. ) But then...

Would she not be dead again, in a place like this? With monsters around, like this?

( she thinks she knows the answer to this one, too, but she's more focused on watching leon's profile, her palms behind her on the bed to lean her weight into them.

what would it feel like, to have someone be so desperate to find her that they would go to a place like this and weather all kinds of storms in search of her? feels like it would be nice. feels like it would be some kind of love. )

Date: 2025-02-10 12:18 am (UTC)
dipdyes: (pic#17522890)
From: [personal profile] dipdyes
( that's the answer she'd expected, really, because anyone that could be close to a man like this would have to hold their own; at least that's her opinion, in the small amount of time they've been in contact. judging by the way he puts it, she must have worked alongside him. she doesn't want to see the letter, doesn't want to know what it said, doesn't want to question the way that leon's gaze shifts and his expression changes and it's like he's trying on clothing that doesn't quite fit, like the discontent there runs deeper than just looking for a comrade. sure, it's easy to fill in the details, bleed her assumptions in to fill the space. but the confidence that comes with ease, when things are about the physical, doesn't quite translate to a sense of emotional calm.

it's turbulent, seeking, frustrated, worried. it's knowing that she has other things to do here, other things she should do here, than sitting next to leon in a bed that's caked with the memories and mistakes of someone else. but james isn't here, james hasn't been here, and she doesn't know where to find him--even though her memories, scattered as they are, tell her where to check.

is it wrong, to seek a certain level of solace from someone who truly seems like a good man? not that james isn't a good man. but this feels--different. she hadn't been told that leon had been looking for her, for one. )


Me? ( she plays at a smile, easy and warm, though it doesn't quite meet her eyes. ) I was born here. Don't think I could leave if I wanted to. You get caught up and tied to a place when it means something to you, you know?

( her smile falters a little, looking towards the one window in the room--the shutters crack against it, rattling with the wind and rain outside, which means that leon is still a captive for now. )

Someone is looking for me. Well, maybe not me. A me that isn't me, whatever that means. So I should find him, too, but it's been hard to know how to do that. Or if I really want to. Do you think Ada wants to find you, too...?

Date: 2025-04-27 10:25 pm (UTC)
dipdyes: (pic#17522892)
From: [personal profile] dipdyes
So you didn't love her. It's not that kind of connection.

( it's not something that she says with any amount of animosity; it's hard to muster that up for a perfect pretty boy that she's just met, even if the implication does make her stomach turn. a nice person would help. a nice person wouldn't ask questions, wouldn't keep asking questions, wouldn't turn her chin in against her shoulder and look down at leon's hands like she should really divest him of the rest of his clothing. and maybe she's wrong, anyway, and maybe it is love, a kind of love that she can't understand; then again, she can't understand anyone willingly coming to a place like this unless it's for someone that they love. a person whose only importance is being there to boss another person around and tell them what to do? she wouldn't enjoy that kind of person, but then again, those kinds of people are a dime a dozen.

but she doesn't think that fits, either. it's not an accusation, but she imagines that it will get the wheels turning, will get leon's lips moving, his tongue curving, will get more than just the gentle pussyfooting around that she's doing, like a cat sticking its paw in under the shadow of a door.

it's not like she's any better. she doesn't know much about james, she just knows what she feels about him, what feels correct, what her blurry memories seem to imply. a kindness that is sometimes cold, a gentle, deep voice, the kind of person that would probably lay on the ground and let her literally walk all over him to avoid stepping in a puddle. does that make james the perfect sucker, or does that make her it: staying in a town that's rotting away, with no hope for anything except some abstract idea of rescue?

her chin tucks against her shoulder, gaze pinned on leon's profile; if nothing else, he's much nicer to look at than the wallpaper, so she's grateful. )


Shouldn't we both leave, then? If we're just getting dragged through this place for someone else's bidding.

( her eyes soften, a twitch of her mouth into a smile. ) No, you're too good of a man for that. What will it take? Another few days, or a few weeks, here? If you don't find her? Maybe we make a pact.

( a bet she wants to say instead, but that's a little crude. ) Look, and if we don't find it here, then we leave. Do you think you can leave?

Date: 2025-06-08 09:19 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] dipdyes
( obsession is a dangerous thing, but beautiful, in its own right. it takes strong men, beautiful men, and tears them down to their insincerity; leon says he doesn't know, but he does know, doesn't he? leon says that it's a deal, but she knows that if they agreed to leave together, that if they don't find this ada, that they'll stand on the precipice of the town line and leon will likely say but like there's some stone they didn't overturn at least three times, and they'll circle around again. an endless cycle of endless torture, all to come up with no answers: that's what she's expecting, despite the guidance that james is, supposedly, actually here. and maybe when they turn to leave, she won't be able to leave at all; that's a real possibility.

but it's a deal, anyway, which she answers with a smile, instead of agreement--a shallow lie, maybe, but it means that it could truthfully go either way.

and what does leon see, looking back at her, saying things like that? she writes him off and he comes back again with an addendum; she can't seem to find the right way to color in the lines, but then she's never been good at that to begin with. it's obvious, given the way that she's still seated next to him, given the way that she hasn't offered to find some other room in this hellhole to sleep in, or stay in, or get cleaned up in. the weather likely isn't going to let up for hours; there's no point in getting drenched in blood and rainwater when they can wait for the foggy, early hours of a grey morning.

so she considers it, as she tilts her head the other way, looking at the rest of the bed--and then tilts again, to look at him, smiling. )


Think the sheets are clean? I've heard getting beneath them really gets the blood pumping.

( as if sleeping is a foreign concept. as if she can't really recall it happening at all. as if some muddied memory of a bed and pain and torture are the only things she can dredge up. )

I might be willing to keep a guy warm, but only if he keeps me entertained.

Date: 2025-01-21 04:13 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] redeceive
( the thing with espionage is once it's gotten its teeth into you, there's really no way out of that grasp.

there's a part of her that misses the doe-eyed rookie she'd first met back in raccoon city, eager to help and all the more eager to lap up any lick of attention she'd offered as their paths wove together time and time again—whether purposefully, she'd never tell. or maybe she'd let her own guard down, let herself grow a bit too fond to the idea of being trusted, knowing the inevitable would follow where he'd learn the hard way that maybe it is better to bite the hand that feeds.

nevertheless, her original intention had been to meet him at the hotel later that evening alongside the drop off of a freshly-pressed suit courtesy of one of her contacts for the upcoming gala. however, sore thumb would be quite the understatement from what she'd witnessed since he'd arrived in the city, and the last thing she needed was any unwanted attention drawn to him, and consequently the pair of them, before they'd even gathered so much as a scrap of intel.

she drifts with ease through the lobby doors, professionally donning the appearance of a woman both tired herself from a long trip there but doused in relief to begin their stay nonetheless, waving off his floundering as if merely a wife all too used to stepping in when his tongue couldn't quite find itself as sharply as he might like. there's even the telltale glint of a ring on the appropriate finger as she presses a hand affectionately to his arm, warmth courteously beaming from her as the clerk hands them two key cards, and nods toward the elevators with a pleasant 'enjoy your stay.'

the thing with playing a character, she's learned, is to integrate it into her own mannerisms as much as possible, especially considering you never really know who's watching (or listening, a quick flit of her gaze in the elevator toward the camera in the corner.) they've always been quite the team, whether either of them cares to admit it, his brute force and her touch of finesse, and he doesn't need to ask for her to recognize the look, but another soft swipe of her thumb serves a silent assurance that she'll quell any questions he might have once she's sure they're alone. doors span open once more before them once the lift reaches their floor, and there's the faintest hint of a rise at the edge of her lips at the warmth of his hand settling at her back. in character or out, once again, a spy never tells.

hand curls all the more snug about his bicep as they head towards the room, giving an appreciative squeeze before handing him his own copy of the key card. he's always kept himself fit, but he's bulkier now than she remembers. a little rougher around the edges.
) You've been taking care of yourself, Mr. Greco. ( tone laced with a hint of teasing, but sincere nonetheless, greeted by a lone, sprawling king bed once he chimes them into their room—twin robes left folded at its end. )

Date: 2025-04-25 08:23 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] dipdyes
it's creepy in a wholesome way. some of the mirrors are still intact.
costumes left behind. you can see if there's anything that gets you going.


( and, because she's curious-- )

what happened to your badge, handsome? did you quit?

Date: 2025-04-29 08:11 pm (UTC)
dipdyes: (pic#17522887)
From: [personal profile] dipdyes
did you? get axed, i mean.

i don't care either way. work is work, play is play.
so it's not going to change how i think of you.


( no, it probably will, but easier to encourage this way. )

Date: 2025-05-28 08:50 pm (UTC)
dipdyes: (pic#17522886)
From: [personal profile] dipdyes
that's a shame. would have loved to get handcuffed by you.

Date: 2025-05-29 11:24 pm (UTC)
dipdyes: (pic#17522887)
From: [personal profile] dipdyes
would make it a lot harder to do a lot of things, handsome.

Date: 2025-05-30 11:53 pm (UTC)
dipdyes: (pic#17522898)
From: [personal profile] dipdyes
tell me a few of the good ones.

Date: 2025-06-01 10:05 pm (UTC)
dipdyes: (pic#17522896)
From: [personal profile] dipdyes
alright. handcuff yourself to the pole. i'll come.

Date: 2025-06-10 07:30 pm (UTC)
dipdyes: (pic#17522897)
From: [personal profile] dipdyes
( no idea if he's taking the bait, really. not that it's really bait: leon's already hooked, at least enough to keep coming back, and she doesn't even have to tip his chin with a pink fingernail or leave her panties behind in his room to prove it. it's that do-good nature of his, maybe, or his need to look out for someone relatively helpless; with a badge or without, he's far better with a gun than she is, after all, and it takes a good shot to take down some of the monsters lurking around building corners and abandoned alleyways. bullets are a commodity that will eventually run out. better to start in with a metal pipe than a pistol, but she won't critique his methods.

a familiar place, or so her thoughts say. a familiar entrance, that she shoulders through, a ratty convenience store bag hanging from one hand, a few holes punched in it near the top, as though it's seen just as much of the city as she has. up through the back entrance to the door that leads to the dressing rooms--a door that she stays behind, at first, leaving it shut.

rather than open it, she puts her back to it, shoulders against the glass; her smile lifts, falters, drops again as she lilts behind her. )


Are you properly cuffed, or are you still back here?

( the silence--or lack of it--will give her an answer; she's not sure which one will be the more disappointing. after all, true to her word, she's back with supplies: including, in fact, a package of those stupid little drink umbrellas, something hard-earned from one of the shattered convenience stores down the road.

whether he answers or not, she's opening the door anyway. hopefully, it's without monsters, too. )

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