sword_breaker: (oh shit)
[This was not clicking for some reason. He has been staring at these reports for the past hour and half, nothing having been accomplished besides from papers being shuffled around in a semblance of productivity and knives thrown into the pillar behind him out of sheer frustration. His fingers tapping along the worn metal to keep himself from doing further property damage at this rate.

The bottom line was that stress was gnawing at him.

Not from the job though. If anything, reports should came as second nature after the past few months and coordinating had been relatively easy once the rough first week passed by. Being a vanguard should cause less stress than doing actually fieldwork yet here he was at a breaking point almost.

There was nothing. Absolutely nothing. Those stupid letters and photos and other bullshit weren't coming in anymore.

Something had to have happened and he's stuck here in this goddamn tower like a fresh rezzed moron.

His hands were effectively tied as well. No one could be sent out without the other two's approval and even then it'd be brought forward to discussion by the head vanguard. Which means that nothing could happen for days and he'll be sitting on his ass like he already was. All it did was make him all the more frustrated about having given up his freedom to leave as he so pleased because at least then someone would be out there trying to figure out what happened.

The hunter buries his face in his hands with an exhausted sigh leaving him. He probably looked like hell at this rate. Throwing himself into long hours had made his sleep schedule an abysmal handful of hours in the past few days. Half the time he didn't know how he wasn't passing out during meetings. Be easy to. Pull the hood further down, lean down on the table and maybe get an hour or two of on and off rest. Might be the best time to try it out to be quite honest since the hall was dead before attempting it when there'd be actual repercussions to getting caught.

He grunts after stretching out on the table some, pillowing his head with his arms for something close to comfortable. Shade is called out of transmat to keep a watch on things while an attempt at a nap was made. The ghost whirling softly in concern but does as told.

Things suck. Might as well try to ignore it for the time being.]

Date: 2015-10-18 10:12 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] rocketsout
rocketsout: (Default)
Nah, see, means that you're tough as hell.

[He sighs dramatically, flopping back down.]

Banished in less than a day? Shitty new record.

Date: 2015-10-18 10:28 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] rocketsout
rocketsout: (Default)
Totally.

[He furrows his brows at that, but manages a smirk back.]

Thought you wanted me in there too to.save on water, or is that part of the banishment too?

Date: 2015-10-18 11:03 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] rocketsout
rocketsout: justforeverme @ hollowart (pic#9340761)
Just appreciating actually having it, yeah?

[Bingo, he's qt least gaining some points back from earlier.]

But I mean, you did say that I probably couldn't handle it, so-

[Definitely back to teasing.]

Date: 2015-10-18 11:11 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] archivistonfire
archivistonfire: (soft smile)
I mean, Kell says you didn't feel like running the Banner. At least we're here to keep you company while we keep busy.

Date: 2015-10-18 11:16 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] rocketsout
rocketsout: justforeverme @ hollowart (pic#9340761)
Hey, I never said I couldn't. I think I'm pretty capable of handling it just fine.

[Nope, still smirking.]

If you need me to prove it or what-

Date: 2015-10-18 11:49 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] rocketsout
rocketsout: justforeverme @ hollowart (pic#9340761)
Giving me another challenge, then?

[Alright, that's still pretty cute.]

Exactly what I said. Sounds like you're calling me out.

Date: 2015-10-18 11:50 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] archivistonfire
archivistonfire: (smiling)
I don't think I could drag you anywhere, cape or no cape. And I'm certainly not big enough to carry you over my shoulder.

[He does know someone who could--his beautiful warrior queen of a wife--and he thinks he now understands why she called him in. This isn't time for her up-front, brute-force approach.]

Date: 2015-10-19 12:25 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] rocketsout
rocketsout: justforeverme @ hollowart (pic#9340759)
[Definitely still cute, and not actually the answer he'd expected. Not unwelcome, however, he can roll with it.]

Then I mean, go get in and this apparently old guardian will join you when he can roll off the couch.

Date: 2015-10-19 12:39 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] archivistonfire
archivistonfire: (smiling)
Don't worry. I'll protect you.

Date: 2015-10-19 01:06 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] rocketsout
rocketsout: justforeverme @ hollowart (pic#9340759)
[Alright, mission success: the hunter is red-faced, and he feels as though he's somewhat redeemed himself from earlier. Which only leaves actually following through. Which means getting up.

Easier said than done.

He waits until he hears water running before he makes an attempt, grunting as something in his side protests again, but he powers through and makes it to his feet with only relative discomfort. Step one, complete.

Step two, shower. He haphazardly sheds his shirt at least as he makes his way over, but nothing more, instead sneaking into the bathroom and sitting on the counter.]


Hot enough yet?

Date: 2015-10-19 01:50 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] archivistonfire
archivistonfire: (lol oops)
Oh, sure.

You know that, if anything happens, I'm obligated to rez her first, right?

Date: 2015-10-19 02:07 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] archivistonfire
archivistonfire: (smiling)
Or I can stay here and Kell can stay away and nobody has to die.
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