For Mantis

Jul. 14th, 2020 07:02 pm
iamjustvisiting: (Smoking)
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It had been a couple days since the incident with Yani and Tommy was out of his mind. He was chain smoking (something he rarely did at all, smoke), drinking like a fish, and wandering aimlessly through the Nexus. He couldn't sit still and that paired with the fact Antheans didn't sleep left him manic.

The other downside of the incident is that it had stirred up the memories of his torture. He couldn't get his empathy under control, though luckily his telepathy was closed up tight. The over 6 foot, unusually skinny man with orange hair wandering frantically about was disturbing the others. He didn't care. He couldn't care. He just wanted the memories to stop. The more he fought them the louder they seemed to become. It was a wonder he hadn't worn a track in the sidewalks around the Plaza where he was making his randomly patterned rounds.

Something had to give or he was going to lose his mind.

Date: 2020-09-29 08:45 pm (UTC)
ginger_firebird: (Mantis Rage)
From: [personal profile] ginger_firebird
That…was completely fair. He’s out of his depth when it comes to someone so old and so profoundly hurt and different from the kinds of people Mantis is used to. He nods, knowing there’s nothing he can do to change that kind of mind when it comes to humans.

“We’re not a good species by many measures. More so by yours.”

Yaga flattens his ears slightly, but still keeps his gaze on the other man. Mantis knows he’s touched a hell of a nerve, but he’s not about to assume there’s anything he can do to solve it.

“You don’t have to hide the anger if it hurts you more to do so. No one can blame you for being in pain.”

Date: 2020-10-01 02:43 pm (UTC)
ginger_firebird: (Mantis Unimpress)
From: [personal profile] ginger_firebird
"I hope humanity steps up to that before it's too late." And he really means that. There's so much of a mess he left behind, more so in the ten years between dying and ending up in this place.

Yaga accepts the pets and licks Tommy's hand again. His purring starts up again in earnest, and he calms down somewhat. "I don't, but I'm not one to give up without exhausting solutions, even in potential. No one is completely hopeless."

Goodness knows he's got some potential left in him. Yaga meows and grabs Tommy's hand between his paws, wings fluttering as he continues to clean up the hand.

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