Jonathan 'Eyebags' Sims (
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Of ceaslessly watching and looking for the sights!
WHO: Jon & you~
WHERE: Not!Temba
WHAT: Archivist go exploring. What will he find? What will he wake? What will he run away from?
WHEN: What's left of July.
WARNINGS: None so far.
a Let there be books... [ Not!Library? #5 ]
The moment they have reached the new city and have set foot out of the station one thing has been clear: This city is surprisingly different from Temba. Of course they weren't given a name for it, but the architecture alone already differs greatly. There are also a lot more trees in this city and a lot less flooding. Which seems promising in some ways, but comes with its own difficulties. Difficulties such as plain reaching some of the structures.
But before focusing on the difficulties and differences, Jon keeps his eyes open for similarities. He is explicitly looking for data points and signs of a written language. And he actually finds a trace of the first upon reaching the city center.
The data point is burnt out and just sitting in the center of the fountain that looks so very much like the one in Temba. The arrangement of the buildings around also seems familiar as long as one ignores the way these structures were build and of course the amount of trees surrounding them and making the entire city appear darker.
Jon takes a moment to orient himself and cautiously studies the buildings around the fountain before ultimately stepping into the one that appears to serve the same function as the library he has moved into over in Temba. It's cold and dark within these stone walls and he doesn't hesitate long before turning on his torch to move further inside, listening out for noises that might belong to some of the animals he has been hearing outside and up in the trees.
At least some beings still seem to inhabit this city.
b This looks familiar. [ Quarry #6 ]
Temba doesn't have a quarry, but this city does. And the one present here clearly has seen some ample use while beings resided here. Which isn't surprising given how many things are made of large chunks of solid rock. Jon can swear he has seen entire buildings made out of single boulders!
Having crossed through the quarry and standing in front of the massive stone wall at its very end, Jon runs his fingers over the rock, feeling the texture of the surface. It's not an unfamiliar feeling, but not one he would have expected to encounter on Agra 10.
c Alone in the Woods! [ Overgrown Forest #15 ]
A screech from the canopy above tells Jon that he has ventured too far into the forest taking up a good part of the city. It's not a sound of the sort he has been able to hear around the area with more buildings to it, but a harsher, sharper one. One that makes him spin around where he stands and peer up the stray arrangement of boulders that have drawn his attention this deeply into the forest.
"...shit." He mutters to himself as he slowly creeps closer to one of the large rocks and fishes out his phone only to be reminded that he can't access the network anymore.
Somewhere out of his line of sight something heavy hits the ground and Jon can hear it run either away or towards him. Is it circling him? Why hasn't he brought a weapon? He should have brought a weapon.
Grasping a nearby stone, big enough to feel somewhat reassuring in his hand, Jon backs against the boulder and tries to catch sight of whichever creature he can hear somewhere nearby. He also does the sensible thing: Call for help.
"Hello! Can anyone hear me!?"
WHERE: Not!Temba
WHAT: Archivist go exploring. What will he find? What will he wake? What will he run away from?
WHEN: What's left of July.
WARNINGS: None so far.
a Let there be books... [ Not!Library? #5 ]
But before focusing on the difficulties and differences, Jon keeps his eyes open for similarities. He is explicitly looking for data points and signs of a written language. And he actually finds a trace of the first upon reaching the city center.
The data point is burnt out and just sitting in the center of the fountain that looks so very much like the one in Temba. The arrangement of the buildings around also seems familiar as long as one ignores the way these structures were build and of course the amount of trees surrounding them and making the entire city appear darker.
Jon takes a moment to orient himself and cautiously studies the buildings around the fountain before ultimately stepping into the one that appears to serve the same function as the library he has moved into over in Temba. It's cold and dark within these stone walls and he doesn't hesitate long before turning on his torch to move further inside, listening out for noises that might belong to some of the animals he has been hearing outside and up in the trees.
At least some beings still seem to inhabit this city.
b This looks familiar. [ Quarry #6 ]
Having crossed through the quarry and standing in front of the massive stone wall at its very end, Jon runs his fingers over the rock, feeling the texture of the surface. It's not an unfamiliar feeling, but not one he would have expected to encounter on Agra 10.
c Alone in the Woods! [ Overgrown Forest #15 ]
"...shit." He mutters to himself as he slowly creeps closer to one of the large rocks and fishes out his phone only to be reminded that he can't access the network anymore.
Somewhere out of his line of sight something heavy hits the ground and Jon can hear it run either away or towards him. Is it circling him? Why hasn't he brought a weapon? He should have brought a weapon.
Grasping a nearby stone, big enough to feel somewhat reassuring in his hand, Jon backs against the boulder and tries to catch sight of whichever creature he can hear somewhere nearby. He also does the sensible thing: Call for help.
"Hello! Can anyone hear me!?"
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"What? Man, I'm not saying you didn't. Shit, that's not it at all. Without you a lot of people would have been REALLY hurt on the Agrii ship, and the ones the Graq were on. Bucky'd probably be dead. You get that, right? Everyone helps differently. I'm doing my thing, you're doing yours."
The storms are so bad and he doesn't know what to do with. Not for himself, and definitely not for Jon.
"I'd say that they told us Calibrations tunnels are safe for storms, but I don't know how much I trust going down there at all. That's where Billy got hurt. Imagine if they tried to use you and your powers."
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Though he also winces visibly at that little What if Tommy proposes. "Jesus Christ, that- I don't want to imagine that, Tommy. I don't think I have to? I saw what-" He gathers himself, then sighs. "...I still remember it well." The apocalypse.
Giving one more shrug in what may be defeat, Jon wraps one arm lightly around himself and starts to walk towards the long, stony ramp that leads back out of the quarry and into the city itself, nodding for Tommy to come along if he wishes to. "Let's just hope they learned from what happened with Billy and refrain from any further experiments in that direction."
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"I hope so. Because the fact that I talked Billy out of it probably wouldn't be true for anyone else, right? And I don't want to have to hurt someone bad enough to stop the worst."
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Which was the reason it had worked. And it was a secret the two boys were keeping to keep away from Wanda.
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It will bother him not to know, yes, but this isn't something that will help him or anyone he cares about should he end up in Billy's situation.
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"Something... something like that happened back home once. It wasn't him. But it was sorta important to us to make sure it never happened.
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He won't hurt Wanda.
"Some secrets are important to be kept. I'm sorry. I'd tell you things that were only mine to tell, but this wasn't."
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"It helped Billy. And I hope he doesn't blame himself too much for what happened."
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"He... he does. A lot. For not being able to stop them, for not having control."
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"It's good that he isn't alone but has you. I know without Tony, I..." He trails off and keeps his eyes ahead, observing the road ahead pensively.
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"Speaking of Tony," Tommy said, his voice conversational, "how's things going with you and him?"
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That question about Tony and his relationship is a little unexpected, however, and Jon can't quite hide being a bit flustered in response. "He- I'm lucky I have him."
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Tommy smiles at that flustered nature though. And right now, he gets it.
"Yeah, I feel that way about Kyle too."
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Jon tries, after all, not to pry into people's private business.
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"You really up on the Kyle-ness to make that sorta statement? Like... I didn't know people were watching us."
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Relax.
Please just relax.
"He's nice, for a punk."
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But that doesn't mean he can't tease a little. "Can I tell him that you called him that?"
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"Fuck yeah you can. Or better. Say I called him Sparky."
Kyle would get pissed. They'd have their own fun sort of shouting at each other.
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His expression turns thoughtful, then. "I admit I- Never quite got the hang on... Pet names. Or just having nicknames for other people. Then again, my own experiences with them were never really on the positive side. Bullies had their dismissive nicknames for me for the most part, and when Tony started calling me Boss out of the blue when we met in person for the first time... Well. Let's just say I have had some unpleasant memories of someone else using that name on me in a friendly manner. It... Rubbed me the wrong way."
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“Boss, huh? I guess that works for you,” Tommy agreed, smiling to himself. “But yeah, if it upset you, then no one should use it. But with me and him I think it’s different.”
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