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Date: 2024-06-09 05:16 pm (UTC)
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Thanks.

[ It doesn't make him feel better. He doesn't think there's anything anyone could say that could make him feel better about any of this as realizations keep ticking away in the back of his mind. It's going to take him a while to get through the scope of this, let alone processing it.

But it makes him feel less like he's the only one this fucking matters to, and that's something. She could have tried to hold this over him in any of a dozen ways. She didn't. ]


I mean it. Thanks for telling me. I know I haven't exactly sounded grateful, but that's because I tend to get kind of shitty when I'm having an existential crisis. My bad.

Date: 2024-06-11 03:04 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] equivo
It's not like there's anything we can do about it.

[ He's assuming that's the case. If Amy was able to excise their infection, he'd think she'd have mentioned it.

And as soon as he thinks that, he knows he wouldn't take her up on it even if it was a possibility. Whatever it might mean for him down the road, however much his skin crawls at knowing what he did to himself, he's not giving up his power. What else does he have? ]


No use crying over spilled milk or thwarted alien invasions.

When did you know?

Date: 2024-06-12 09:12 pm (UTC)
equivo: (pic#17106118)
From: [personal profile] equivo
[ Longer than he'd have guessed, if he'd been guessing. Maybe it's the combination of everything else beforehand, but he can't really work up to being upset the news hadn't gotten around earlier. He wasn't in a state to care, and clearly, it didn't make a difference to the people who should've. ]

At least you tried. Not your fault it sounds crazy. Or that your witnesses were actually crazy.

I hope the conspiracy theorists got a kick out of it in the end. First Cauldron, then Scion. The world really is controlled by a shadowy secret organization and aliens. Surprise.


[ He'd missed catching the big reveal up close and personal, but he'd heard enough in the panicking and furious secondhand wave before the Protectorate managed to shut it back down. ]

Date: 2024-06-14 09:13 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] equivo
[ They did it.

That's the first thing Krouse thinks when he reads what Amy has to say about Teacher. They did it, and what gets him about it is the slippery, disorienting lurch of that they coming in the form of the collective inclusive.

Logically, he knows that it's right. In the future he hasn't lived out, he's with Teacher until he dies. He knew that, so he knows that he contributed to the overall plan, part of the conduit that kept Teacher connected to Saint. A negligible role, in the larger scheme of things.

It's not responsibility he's feeling. It's a tiny flicker of obedient satisfaction, and he recoils from it like he reached out in the dark and sank his fingers into a swollen, hot patch of rot.

It almost makes talking about Cauldron, and what he knows about Cauldron, slightly more appealing by contrast. ]


I was still in Brockton Bay when the Triumvirate got found out.

They clamped it down fast, but word travelled faster. I picked up enough of the high notes to say I couldn't agree with you more.


[ Unlike the topic of Teacher, his feelings here are uncomplicated. He fucking hates them too. There are enough obvious reasons anyone should that he doesn't have to get into the specifics of his personal ones. ]

All those noble heroes, worse than most of the Birdcage. Fucking Lab Rat did less human experimentation.

Date: 2024-06-15 06:27 am (UTC)
equivo: (pic#17106139)
From: [personal profile] equivo
[ Krouse types Good in the text entry window and lets it float there, one stark word hanging in his field of vision. He deletes it with a blink.

Amy's cynical, but there's a line somewhere. He doesn't want today to be when he discovers the limits of her newfound distaste for the world's greatest heroes. He pushes off the floor and walks into his bedroom to sit on the edge of his mattress, fingers resting on his end table next to the only picture frame in his apartment.

"Eidolon's dead," he says, to no one who's going to hear it. ]


So much for the greater good.

[ That's not surprising, except for the corpse puppeteering, but even that's just another fucked up detail. Later, when he thinks through the pieces she's giving him, he thinks he'll be able to put together a reasonable idea of how it must have happened.

He's just not doing it yet. For once, he doesn't have to. It hasn't happened yet, and it's already over. And if he thinks about it like that, he might as well get one small thing over with. While they're sharing. ]


I know I die.

I don't know if you knew that. It's not like you'd have a reason to. I doubt anyone was keeping track. But if you did, I thought I might let you know you don't have to sidestep it.

It's fine. I'm over it. Bound to happen sooner or later. Just seemed awkward leaving it up in the air.

Date: 2024-06-16 12:21 am (UTC)
equivo: (pic#17106126)
From: [personal profile] equivo
She did.

I don't think she was lying about that one.


[ He doesn't have any proof, one way or another, except that he doesn't see a reason for her not to be honest when it comes to trying to clip off whatever remaining slivers of hope she seems to think he might dare entertaining.

The fact she got it slightly wrong clinches it. If she understood him as well as she acts like she does, she'd have told him he survived, numb and empty and enthralled.

She can't take away a future he already didn't have. ]


Everyone dies someday. I'd rather not dwell on it.

She also mentioned the two of you had prior world saving experience. That, I thought she was stretching. Guess not.

Date: 2024-06-18 04:06 am (UTC)
equivo: (pic#17106115)
From: [personal profile] equivo
[ There's probably something funny about how quickly he slips back into practicals in the middle of dealing with life (for whatever it's worth) altering information. Plenty of practice, he supposes.

It's easier, anyway. He spares a moment of gratitude to Amy for being willing to let his situation go, even if he can't imagine she has much else to say about it. People she actually knew and possibly even liked died. Not a lot of space to fit in some acquaintance in the ranks.

But she's still not trying to, and he still appreciates it. ]


Triangulation. It's a classic.

I did piss her off. On purpose, this time. So if anything goes off on that front, that's why.

I'm still holding up my side of the agreement. I can't say if she will, but I got the impression she knows she needs you enough to not deliberately fuck you over while she fucks me over. But who fucking knows.

Date: 2024-06-20 02:28 am (UTC)
equivo: (pic#17106087)
From: [personal profile] equivo
You know her better than I do.

[ He has his own opinions about Tattletale's sense of 'when the situation calls for it', but those are the breaks. Amy has to work with Tattletale regardless of how trustworthy she is, and it's easier if you convince yourself that the snake you're handling follows a set of rules you can learn. ]

That's my problem, anyway. Just wanted to keep you in the loop.

Now I think I'm going to go stare at the ceiling for a while.

Date: 2024-06-22 05:07 pm (UTC)
equivo: (i've been doing bad things lately)
From: [personal profile] equivo
[ That's an interesting stance. It's also not one he wants to dig into. Just something to keep in mind. ]

Talk to you later.

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