Magneto (
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sirenspull_logs2012-09-14 01:31 am
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And what if no one comes || To liberate our souls?
Who: Magneto |
magnetic_magpie & Chuck |
paterelohim
When: Sep 14
Where: Chuck's apartment
Summary: In the wake of Michael's disappearance, those closest to him didn't react well. Chuck handled his emotions by putting holes in walls - lots of them. He then called on an old friend to fix them.
Warnings: Talk of grief. Probably drinking.
His knuckles were still torn up. Most of the lacerations were healing at least and bruises are fading but he's pale enough that even healing bruises stand out sharply. Given he was swinging a bucket of plaster in one hand, a large toolbox in the other, and carrying a backpack with other repair supplies he doubted Chuck would need to know what happened.
Normally he had a policy of 'if you break it you help fix it' but today, he wasn't going to ask. Chuck always had had a weirdly intense set of feelings about the angels. He knocked on the door with his foot, waiting for Chuck to answer.
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When: Sep 14
Where: Chuck's apartment
Summary: In the wake of Michael's disappearance, those closest to him didn't react well. Chuck handled his emotions by putting holes in walls - lots of them. He then called on an old friend to fix them.
Warnings: Talk of grief. Probably drinking.
His knuckles were still torn up. Most of the lacerations were healing at least and bruises are fading but he's pale enough that even healing bruises stand out sharply. Given he was swinging a bucket of plaster in one hand, a large toolbox in the other, and carrying a backpack with other repair supplies he doubted Chuck would need to know what happened.
Normally he had a policy of 'if you break it you help fix it' but today, he wasn't going to ask. Chuck always had had a weirdly intense set of feelings about the angels. He knocked on the door with his foot, waiting for Chuck to answer.