How often do you run into reckless business in your line of work?
Or does that extend to everything in both your lives?
Or does that extend to everything in both your lives?
If I ask what kind of trouble-making, will you give me a straightforward answer?
[Good grief, she says out loud.]
/Backwards/? Good god, the things are nervewracking enough going forward.
[And how would she know that, Miss 1909?]
At least you survived it.
/Backwards/? Good god, the things are nervewracking enough going forward.
[And how would she know that, Miss 1909?]
At least you survived it.
Well, that's something. [ something...
but it's something that triggers him to remember that he's heard something around too, and he may as well share back. Eggsy doesn't seem the kind to panic easily or take as gospel something that might well be nothing, so there's little harm in sharing. ]
There was a woman in the market district with some fairly au fait reasoning to suggest that the Olympian government has an interest in spreading the sickness. Which is either correct, in which case we need to be careful, or the paranoia in this city is already reaching dangerous heights. In which case, again, we need to be careful.
So I suppose what I'm saying is trust no-one, everyone's a suspect, and to be careful.
but it's something that triggers him to remember that he's heard something around too, and he may as well share back. Eggsy doesn't seem the kind to panic easily or take as gospel something that might well be nothing, so there's little harm in sharing. ]
There was a woman in the market district with some fairly au fait reasoning to suggest that the Olympian government has an interest in spreading the sickness. Which is either correct, in which case we need to be careful, or the paranoia in this city is already reaching dangerous heights. In which case, again, we need to be careful.
So I suppose what I'm saying is trust no-one, everyone's a suspect, and to be careful.
Terrified. Though for the future, if you want to get a woman to take a drive with you, "I've only crashed once" isn't entirely the right way to go about it.
[This clearly isn't working, and now she sits up properly, her posture settling into her usual rigid stiffness. Gathering her hair up, she reaches to the side, groping for the comb there. No sense in keeping it down if there's no purpose.]
It has its high points. Though after all I've seen and done, I'm ready for a bit of stability.
[A beat, and then, bluntly:]
I won't, not while you're potentially under the influence. But do you want to kiss me? Or rather, I ought to say: do you have the desire to?
[What's the best way to solve a mystery? Just attacking it head on.]
It has its high points. Though after all I've seen and done, I'm ready for a bit of stability.
[A beat, and then, bluntly:]
I won't, not while you're potentially under the influence. But do you want to kiss me? Or rather, I ought to say: do you have the desire to?
[What's the best way to solve a mystery? Just attacking it head on.]
[ it's been a couple of days since they last met, a few days since the explosion. james has been taking care of sirius more than he hasn't, and when he started to fall ill himself, he shouldn't be surprised.
another day, and the symptoms get worse. another day more, and james is bedridden. out of it. hurting. but he still has the mind to pick up his device. to pull together a message before he passes out again. ]
shits contagious
by th way
so watch
[ he ends up pressing send before he means to, and curses, falling into a kind of coughing fit before he can come back to it. he doesn't remember what he even sent before. ]
watch your health m ate
its not great
[ chances are he won't answer if eggsy messages him back, but if eggsy wanted to go investigate...it's not like james will be in a space to push him away. ]
another day, and the symptoms get worse. another day more, and james is bedridden. out of it. hurting. but he still has the mind to pick up his device. to pull together a message before he passes out again. ]
shits contagious
by th way
so watch
[ he ends up pressing send before he means to, and curses, falling into a kind of coughing fit before he can come back to it. he doesn't remember what he even sent before. ]
watch your health m ate
its not great
[ chances are he won't answer if eggsy messages him back, but if eggsy wanted to go investigate...it's not like james will be in a space to push him away. ]
[Well, that's at least nice to hear. Rosalind finishes putting her hair up, then tips her head at him.]
And yet somehow you're not hallucinating. But it's not a lack of lust halting you . . . and you've taken hallucinogens before, you said, so clearly they work on your physiology.
And yet somehow you're not hallucinating. But it's not a lack of lust halting you . . . and you've taken hallucinogens before, you said, so clearly they work on your physiology.
It surprises me you're not hallucinating me in nothing but my chemise, frankly.
[That's kind of dirty talk? Probably more on the realm of not, though (and for the record, she is pleasantly surprised he knows what physiology means). But she waves a hand, aware her own musings are more cryptic than helpful.]
My friend-- Alan, we'll call him, for the sake of privacy-- was both bitter and angry in our conversation, and he hallucinated something that infuriated him. He grew angrier, which fed into the hallucination, which made him even more upset . . . it became a self-sustaining cycle.
So. I wished to see if any strong emotion would trigger a hallucination. And there's fewer emotions stronger than lust-- it's why I wanted to run this with you, given our previous activities.
[Which sounds clinical, and is, a little. Her theory was that he'd have an easier time giving in to lust because he's proven he's attracted to her. But there's another meaning, which is: I wanted to run this with you because I don't want some stranger imagining me in such a state.]
[That's kind of dirty talk? Probably more on the realm of not, though (and for the record, she is pleasantly surprised he knows what physiology means). But she waves a hand, aware her own musings are more cryptic than helpful.]
My friend-- Alan, we'll call him, for the sake of privacy-- was both bitter and angry in our conversation, and he hallucinated something that infuriated him. He grew angrier, which fed into the hallucination, which made him even more upset . . . it became a self-sustaining cycle.
So. I wished to see if any strong emotion would trigger a hallucination. And there's fewer emotions stronger than lust-- it's why I wanted to run this with you, given our previous activities.
[Which sounds clinical, and is, a little. Her theory was that he'd have an easier time giving in to lust because he's proven he's attracted to her. But there's another meaning, which is: I wanted to run this with you because I don't want some stranger imagining me in such a state.]
[Fair enough, her expression says; that was a factor she admittedly hadn't taken into consideration.]
And if I were to ask you to let loose?
And if I were to ask you to let loose?
I'm afraid that might have to wait. Though I was forced to learn how to ride a horse; I don't suppose you could be persuaded to that instead?
[Yeah, no, she has no idea how to drive a car. Which is a little odd to admit (which is why she doesn't do it directly). It's odd to not have knowledge in how to do everything.]
[Yeah, no, she has no idea how to drive a car. Which is a little odd to admit (which is why she doesn't do it directly). It's odd to not have knowledge in how to do everything.]
Are you settling into the new location well?
I can't say that I've been to the jungle, either, though I have visited India. The weather was comparable at times.
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