Tommy Shepard (
doubled_speed) wrote in
revivalproject2019-10-09 12:02 pm
Public Network Video - (Plus Two Private Messages)
Public Video - [Posted During Ship Lock-Up]
[The video comes on and there's Tommy, a touch blurry around the edges. The background changes behind him constantly. One second he's pacing in what was clearly the dorm of the ship he's on. The next second he's in a mess hall, the protein paste machine in the background. Then the hangar. Then the bridge. Back to the mess and dorm and mess. This will be true for the whole video. There is no denying that he's very agitated, like ready to run up the walls. Or through them if he could.]
Dudes, who in the world decided this was the best plan that there was? Like, seriously, this plan? It's bogus. Being locked up on a ship is one thing. I wanna go to space. Space is fucking cool. All the stars and planets and traveling and that shit. But here, on the fucking ground, and there's like no way to go and travel between them and the space is small and itissosmallandthewalls are everywhere andican'tgetthrough
[He's shaking harder now, as he comes to a stop. This is miserable.]
Yo, Agrii or whatever. I don't fucking CARE about making friends. I can do that on my own time. But I want the fuck out. Let me go back to the greenhouse. I swear I just found a door that led to a whole section of a floor that was just fucking MINT. I like mint. Let me at the fucking mint.
justletmeoutofhere!
Private Message to Billy - October 13th
[He's calmed down a bit at this point, and it's important that he does this. That he seems calm for this. Because Billy deserves it.]
Yo, happy birthday, bro. Was gonna make you this whole salad with things from the Garden. But some ASSHOLES in charge here absolutely decided to blow birthday plans. I'm sorry this all sorta got blown up. Who you on wherever you're on with? I'm with Wanda. Which, you know, awkward. You know where V ended up? Whatever, not like it matters. Just be okay, right?
Private to Vision - October 13th
[This one has a more nervous looking Tommy. Like he isn't even sure he should be sending this.]
It's today, right? You sorta said that the math would come out to today, yeah? So you know, I don't hold it against you. Forgetting. And not, you know, doing the whole thing you said you would. But it's fine, right? I get it, that you'd want to. So don't worry about me, okay? Just make sure you wish Billy a happy birthday. This will probably be the first time he has to celebrate it without his family or friends or all that. It would mean a lot, I think, for you to reach out.
Because, you know, it's a good Dad thing to do. And he's used to having a good dad. So, you know Vision, do your best. We're nineteen now, so I guess throw that in too?
[OOC: If anyone of Tommy's cohort wants to run into him while he's recording messages, that's cool too. Just hit me up at
churbooseanon and we can set it up.]
[The video comes on and there's Tommy, a touch blurry around the edges. The background changes behind him constantly. One second he's pacing in what was clearly the dorm of the ship he's on. The next second he's in a mess hall, the protein paste machine in the background. Then the hangar. Then the bridge. Back to the mess and dorm and mess. This will be true for the whole video. There is no denying that he's very agitated, like ready to run up the walls. Or through them if he could.]
Dudes, who in the world decided this was the best plan that there was? Like, seriously, this plan? It's bogus. Being locked up on a ship is one thing. I wanna go to space. Space is fucking cool. All the stars and planets and traveling and that shit. But here, on the fucking ground, and there's like no way to go and travel between them and the space is small and itissosmallandthewalls are everywhere andican'tgetthrough
[He's shaking harder now, as he comes to a stop. This is miserable.]
Yo, Agrii or whatever. I don't fucking CARE about making friends. I can do that on my own time. But I want the fuck out. Let me go back to the greenhouse. I swear I just found a door that led to a whole section of a floor that was just fucking MINT. I like mint. Let me at the fucking mint.
justletmeoutofhere!
Private Message to Billy - October 13th
[He's calmed down a bit at this point, and it's important that he does this. That he seems calm for this. Because Billy deserves it.]
Yo, happy birthday, bro. Was gonna make you this whole salad with things from the Garden. But some ASSHOLES in charge here absolutely decided to blow birthday plans. I'm sorry this all sorta got blown up. Who you on wherever you're on with? I'm with Wanda. Which, you know, awkward. You know where V ended up? Whatever, not like it matters. Just be okay, right?
Private to Vision - October 13th
[This one has a more nervous looking Tommy. Like he isn't even sure he should be sending this.]
It's today, right? You sorta said that the math would come out to today, yeah? So you know, I don't hold it against you. Forgetting. And not, you know, doing the whole thing you said you would. But it's fine, right? I get it, that you'd want to. So don't worry about me, okay? Just make sure you wish Billy a happy birthday. This will probably be the first time he has to celebrate it without his family or friends or all that. It would mean a lot, I think, for you to reach out.
Because, you know, it's a good Dad thing to do. And he's used to having a good dad. So, you know Vision, do your best. We're nineteen now, so I guess throw that in too?
[OOC: If anyone of Tommy's cohort wants to run into him while he's recording messages, that's cool too. Just hit me up at

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"Guess we're all just caged animals to the Agrii. And how the hell does a wolf have manners? She lifts her dew claw before eating your face or something?"
Tommy? Clearly failing on the manners front.
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"She would no more bite you than I would. If you harmed me, she would devour you, but as you have no intention of doing so she will be far more interested in being your friend."
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He remembers the dogs, snapping at his heels as he ran on the treadmill. Their chains were just long enough that they could get to him if he wasn't going fast enough. If he wasn't giving it his all. If he slipped, if he got tired, if he didn't always run his best, there were dogs.
And they would keep turning up the speed of the treadmill. To make him better. To push him faster. To.
No. Tommy's shaking, and looking anywhere but at Lady. Yeah, no, this is bad. Very bad.
"Dogs chase things that run. I run. Really fast. It's sorta not conducive to friendship."
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Sansa tangles her fingers in Lady's fur again, her voice softer. "I don't like dogs either. I've been hunted before."
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"The worst part is the barking. Because the noise carries, right? They can be so fucking far away, and you can still hear them."
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"Lady doesn't do that," she promises, her voice a little shakier than it normally is. "Lady is different. She doesn't hunt people."
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As if in agreement, Lady makes a movement to lay down, her head on her paws. "See? She listens. She isn't like those brutish animals."
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That much he has absolute faith in. If Sansa knows Wanda, if they trust each other, Tommy trusts her too. Doesn't have to know a person to have faith in them, not if the people he trusts believes in them.
"Can... I try petting her?"
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"She likes behind the ears best, actually."
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"Dogs are supposed to sense fear. Do wolves?"
Yeah, he's REALLY scared.
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"See? She wants you to pet her. Wolves are more intelligent than dogs."
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"Her fur is so soft," Tommy says in an awed whisper, reaching out to really stroke that fur. She's so nice. "She's sweeter than I expected."
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"Lady would never hurt anyone unless they sought to hurt me. She only seeks to protect me. I wish I had her always."
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"She's a very good girl," he says, a bit nervously. Like he doesn't fully believe it. "Thank you. For correcting me."
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Sansa grows quiet. "Especially someone who has been hunted before. It's no way to feel, cornered and afraid."
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"Could be worse. Could be chained up and drugged so you can barely think straight. That's a different sorta terror. I hear."
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"We're safe from that here, I hope, but there were...things in the Fleet that caused us to show our inner thoughts. I hope they do not happen here."
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Such a lie. But he likes to not be seen as weird, right? He worries about a lot of things, and when he's got as much time as he does to think, it's easy to have a lot going on up there.
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Sansa cards her fingers through Lady's fur to calm herself and it proves effective.
"I assume you must be from the future, then? Wanda and Vision's future?"
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"Not... quite. I'm from a different version of our world from them. So they aren't really my parents. I don't know if they're ever going to have kids like Billy and me. But I think they'd be good parents. Wanda's pretty great and Vision's way cooler than Vision is back home."
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"They deserve that. They're good people, and even in my world, that only counts for so much."
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One Sansa hasn't had the chance to experience; her family has never come to the Fleet or to Agra 10.
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"I've done fine without family. I've got Billy."
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