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altusimperius) wrote in
faderift2020-04-11 02:24 pm
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[open] I want to hear your voice
WHO: Benedict and you??
WHAT: back above ground and figuring it out babey
WHEN: after the prison break mission
WHERE: the Gallows
NOTES: hmu if you want a starter
WHAT: back above ground and figuring it out babey
WHEN: after the prison break mission
WHERE: the Gallows
NOTES: hmu if you want a starter
I. The Gallows Courtyard
The ship has returned, they've rowed back to the Gallows, some discussions have been had, and it all goes by in a blur. Benedict finds himself standing alone in the courtyard, free for the first time in almost eight months, skinny and hollow-eyed and utterly overwhelmed by the activity around him.
He looks lost, unsure of where to go, what to do, or how to even begin.
II. The Mess Hall
If he hadn't already eaten food without magebane in it on their mission, he might have collapsed in tears the first time he did it back in the Gallows. But as it stands, even as simple as the meal is that he's consuming, Benedict is desperately happy to be doing so.
In fact, sitting alone in the crowded hall, face turned toward the sunlight-filled window, it's possibly the happiest he's ever looked to the outside eye.
III. Wildcard
for Marcoulf
The first night in, Benedict makes his timid way to the Gallows dormitory, a sack slung over his shoulder bearing a change of basic, casual clothing of a peasant that he was lent for his first stint out of the dungeon. He sets it on one of the unoccupied beds, then sits on it himself with the deep, emotional sigh of a person suddenly experiencing unimaginable comfort paired with the knowledge that it won't be immediately taken from him.
for Henry
It's early morning when Benedict arrives in the garden, disheveled from lack of sleep and wary, but carefully optimistic that what he'll find won't be worse than what he's left. The spring morning air is brisk, and he shivers from it despite the heavy cloak he wears over his simple borrowed clothing. Looking at him now, one would never guess that he's from the Magisterium.
for Colin
Word has no doubt traveled to those concerned on the mainland that Benedict is free-ish, albeit confined to the Gallows. He's pushing a wheelbarrow of gardening equipment from one location to another, hands in rough leather gloves and hair tied back in a little ponytail, when he spots Colin.
He pauses for a moment, his gaze vacant yet pointed.

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Trailing after Athessa, he wears an expression of trepidation. Most of the news he receives these days isn't exactly good.
Henry's fine with it
"The bad news is: Colin and a few others have been abducted."
Re: Henry's fine with it
From behind Tessa, he breathes, "...what?"
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This is about as far as they can go without Bene possibly becoming privy to something he's not allowed to know yet, so Athessa stops and faces him. She plants her hands on her hips, then shrugs. It is what it is.
"Now you know. You're as clued in as I can offer and you won't have to deal with feeling shitty about learning the situation after-the-fact. If that's how you would feel. Either way, I'm bringing him back."
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"He," he begins, but loses his train of thought. "You..."
His face is white with horror, his eyes both searching and vacant as he tries to collect himself enough to say something, anything useful.
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Get on with it, in other words.
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He hates it, but he's also aware that getting sloppy all over her won't help anything.
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"It's gonna be okay."
She believes that, and hopes that it somehow gets across. The pat she gives his arm is kind of awkward, but she's off as soon as that's over so they don't have to dwell on how awkward it is.
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