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So... Hi.
[ man it's tricky starting these things, isn't it? well, it wasn't the first time. but that was before she turned into a manic not-zombie for about a week, so. eh. anyway! she's not sick anymore, but she still looks a little worse for wear. she sounds tired, voice rough from screaming once she really started to lose it. she almost only went on voice instead, but she's not really the type to hide. even if the right side of her face is marked up still, dark scars of long scratches she gave herself while she was sick, trying to get the buzzing noise in her head to stop. the nanites might've amped her body's ability to heal, but traces of the Flare aren't completely gone just yet. STILL.
Rachel's been stuck in bed for too long, and if she can offer something helpful? she's going to do it. and no she's not thinking of the long-term, but she probably is going to leave the offer open for more than just this. compensation? what's that? ]
I know everybody's busy cleaning up and getting things back to normal, and I'm not, um, there yet with the being able to help thing, so... I thought I'd offer something I can do. [ taptaptaptap her fingers drum on the flat of her sketchbook, off screen ] The Porter, or whatever, gave me the power of being able to pull the things I draw off the page and make them real. Only stuff, and food, not animals or anything too complex, but. If anybody got reckless while they were sick, like I did, I guess I'm just offering to replace anything that might've gotten broken or destroyed because of all this.
Or- anything, I don't know. Clothes, food, supplies for rebuilding. Pretty much anything. I'd just like to help. [ she pulls on a grin, her hand moving up to absently scratch her face but aaaah no nope not doing that ] Just let me know, yeah? I was thinking about heading to the park later on, so I can meet people there, or- Wherever. Just let me know.
[ man it's tricky starting these things, isn't it? well, it wasn't the first time. but that was before she turned into a manic not-zombie for about a week, so. eh. anyway! she's not sick anymore, but she still looks a little worse for wear. she sounds tired, voice rough from screaming once she really started to lose it. she almost only went on voice instead, but she's not really the type to hide. even if the right side of her face is marked up still, dark scars of long scratches she gave herself while she was sick, trying to get the buzzing noise in her head to stop. the nanites might've amped her body's ability to heal, but traces of the Flare aren't completely gone just yet. STILL.
Rachel's been stuck in bed for too long, and if she can offer something helpful? she's going to do it. and no she's not thinking of the long-term, but she probably is going to leave the offer open for more than just this. compensation? what's that? ]
I know everybody's busy cleaning up and getting things back to normal, and I'm not, um, there yet with the being able to help thing, so... I thought I'd offer something I can do. [ taptaptaptap her fingers drum on the flat of her sketchbook, off screen ] The Porter, or whatever, gave me the power of being able to pull the things I draw off the page and make them real. Only stuff, and food, not animals or anything too complex, but. If anybody got reckless while they were sick, like I did, I guess I'm just offering to replace anything that might've gotten broken or destroyed because of all this.
Or- anything, I don't know. Clothes, food, supplies for rebuilding. Pretty much anything. I'd just like to help. [ she pulls on a grin, her hand moving up to absently scratch her face but aaaah no nope not doing that ] Just let me know, yeah? I was thinking about heading to the park later on, so I can meet people there, or- Wherever. Just let me know.
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So of 'course I will. Swear on Styx.
[ which likely doesn't mean anything to him, but it does to her, so eh! ]
I won't push too much. I'm just going to be sitting on a bench or on a nice blanket somewhere in the park, drawing stuff. That's it. There's nothing pushy about my plans, I promise.
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[ CLARIFICATION IS IMPORTANT. ]
Even drawing like that can be pushy if you do too much of it. I'm trusting you to know your limits even though I'm going to check on you.
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[ nod! ]
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[ this just in: the flash is a goober. in a related story: flash, your barry allen is showing. ]
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[ it sounds even better when he's doing the buzzy voice thing ]
I always back up my heroes.
[ which sounds cornball, but she's thinking "my heroes" like "my campers" so apparently The Flash is on that level now yep ]
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[ even if it feels awesome to hear someone call him that. it's the little things when you're a baby hero. the little things. ]
But I'll gladly take the back up. Because even people who act like heroes and maybe can be called them need a little pick me up from time to time.
[ a pause. ]
You're not going to draw anything if I show up, are you?
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[ SHRUG! ]
Huh? What? Why can't I draw?
[ not exactly playing dumb but okay she's playing dumb ]
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[ just don't call him yours because that feels weird!! ]
We were just talking about you pushing yourself too much. Wouldn't be much of a hero if I let you push yourself when I checked on you.
[ don't play dumb to the playing dumb king. ]
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[ she's totally not making the connection oops oh well ]
Oh right. Well. It could be argued that the effort not to draw might be worse than just drawing. Mental exhaustion, y'know? And emotional. Spiritual, even.
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[ superheroes who bring light to everyone and don't hoard it like butts is what he likes to think he is. ]
You know, I was up there with you until you hit spiritual. Now I'm thinking you're just trying to find a loophole with this.