Re: Private

Date: 2024-05-27 02:40 pm (UTC)
handleyourshit: (Neutral: Lioness)
From: [personal profile] handleyourshit
She's the one you were asking about before.

Re: Private

Date: 2024-05-27 02:47 pm (UTC)
handleyourshit: (Distress: This is a GSW)
From: [personal profile] handleyourshit
Well.

At least you're invested.

Re: Private

Date: 2024-05-27 02:54 pm (UTC)
handleyourshit: (Neutral: Focus)
From: [personal profile] handleyourshit
Yeah.

[She considers a few things to say, to ask. Rejects them all, staring at her hands in the dark of her cabin instead.]

Did I tell you I tried to save the world, once?

Re: Private

Date: 2024-05-27 03:02 pm (UTC)
handleyourshit: (Neutral: Arms Folded)
From: [personal profile] handleyourshit
Got played for a fool, mostly.

There was this guy who said he could cure the virus that was killing everyone. Said we just had to get him to his team in DC.

We spent about a year and a half, almost two escorting him across the country. Keeping him safe from walkers, feeding him, making sure he had water and cover. Keeping him alive. People died instead of him, thinking they were protecting the future.

We were maybe a week out when he told us he lied so we'd do all that.

Re: Private

Date: 2024-05-27 03:10 pm (UTC)
handleyourshit: (Neutral: We Win)
From: [personal profile] handleyourshit
[A bleak laugh.]

Nothing.

Well. Abraham punched him out, initially. But I stopped him from killing him, and after that?

Nothing. He fooled us because he knew a lot of things we didn't. We still needed that.
Edited Date: 2024-05-27 03:10 pm (UTC)

Re: Private

Date: 2024-05-27 03:18 pm (UTC)
handleyourshit: (Neutral: Bitchface)
From: [personal profile] handleyourshit
That's what the world is now. The dead outnumber the living... a thousand to one. Ten thousand, a hundred thousand to one.

We don't get to choose who survived with us. We lost a lot of knowledge and skills when the world fell. Eugene doesn't have a cure, but he knows things that can save lives, so I saved his.

I mean, that blew up in my face too, but. At least I tried, right?

[She does not sound the least bit comforted by this. She sounds like she feels fucking pathetic.]

Re: Private

Date: 2024-05-27 03:41 pm (UTC)
handleyourshit: (Sad: Epilogue)
From: [personal profile] handleyourshit
Doesn't matter now.

My point was mostly that I'm glad you have some people you tried something big with still with you. I'm glad there's an out for your world, apparently.

And I hope whoever your mysterious benefactor is, they weren't lying, too.

Re: Private

Date: 2024-05-27 03:55 pm (UTC)
handleyourshit: (Neutral: Dead Inside)
From: [personal profile] handleyourshit
Yeah.

[Eugene wanted what they all wanted, too. He just wasn't capable of delivering.]

Still, I hope it works out. Delicate things, worlds.

Re: Private

Date: 2024-05-27 04:30 pm (UTC)
handleyourshit: (Distress: This is a GSW)
From: [personal profile] handleyourshit
Yeah it's.

Hard.

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