God is a concept

[athermercy]

Who: Aslan, Chuck and Elaine.
When: After this exchange.
Where: The Lux.
Summary: Three Gods walk into a bar.
Warnings: None?



It's been over two weeks since her uncle left again. Elaine Belloc has been quietly handling the grieving stage. She will miss him, but she knows he's happier out there in the Void -- Where he's free. The Port isn't exactly the best place for family reunions either. No when he would rather see it all crumble in exchange of being released. And she will rather skip that step.

She doesn't mope. When she became what she did, she resigned herself to lose her family. The sadness can be overlooked when she's looking after Christina, watching over or simply interacting with others. Occasionally something catches her attention.

Tonight, for instance, Elaine waits for her colleagues in the Lux. It was Chuck's idea. Sitting behind the counter, swirling the pink mini-umbrella, she takes a few glances towards the door until she sees them.

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[aslandish]

He enters without fanfare, a quiet sort of strength to his presence despite his unassuming air. He can guess at the reasons for this meeting, but mostly, he supposes, its time and high time they saw each other again.

Walking up to the counter, the smile Aslan gives is a warm one, understanding in his eyes.

"We meet again."

[paterelohim]

High time was mostly the real reason, but honestly, after getting a prayer from his own buddy screeching about the Devil giving him a vagina? Come on, there was no way in this or any world that He was leaving that alone. Ever.

So here they are, the brain trust. Chuck slides in about fifteen minutes after Aslan does, having texted Elaine from the bus, and closes the door firmly behind him. It's nice to be back, though he honestly does come by as often has he can.

The first thing he does is walk up to Elaine and give her a hug. Goofing around can come later.

gdi chrome fucking up again ATE MY TAG

[athermercy]

Elaine stands. Her manner is similar to Aslan. She likes simple things and quiet display of grace -- with a few exceptions when she has to be angry and absolute. She reaches out to squeeze his arm in greeting.

"Hi again. Take a seat. Chuck's about to arrive," she says. She has been keeping an eye on him. It's Dark outside and it's dangerous. So, she clears the path to the Lux in mysterious ways.

When he enters, she hugs him back, grinning from ear to ear.

"Hi you too, Chuck."

BAD CHROME. BAD.

[aslandish]

His smile stays, and he rests a hand on her shoulder in turn. Though one might call it formal, it is a gesture of true happiness just the same. He is glad to see her and does not try to hide it.

Knowing as well that the other is about to arrive, he sits per Elaine's request and waits, his countenance alight. He does not interrupt when Chuck enters, only watches as the two embrace. When they part, his smile is that much more joyous.

"It has been some time."