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Tommy Shepard ([personal profile] doubled_speed) wrote in [community profile] revivalproject2024-04-12 01:14 pm

The Lies We Tell And The Places We Hide

WHO: Tommy Shepherd, Anyone
WHERE: Agrii Ship, On top of the Diner, Diner, Greenhouses (Temba or Peanut Party)
WHAT: Agrii Repair Deliveries lead to Freak Out, Lots of Introspection
WHEN: April 2nd on first prompt, post return to Agra-10 otherwise
WARNINGS: N/A

I. Calling Into Question | Agrii Ship
There's always use for someone who is fast when it comes to repairs. Courier work was something Tommy was just good at. So carrying things from the holds of the Agrii ship and those of the He Rows works out well for Tommy. Even if it means going back into Under Engineering.

He's got to help, right? Can't just stand back, even if he's confused over some stuff personally. Being busy, helping out, that's what he's meant for. Which is what gets him down here so often. Except now he comes down with his box of supplies, still looking for the person who sent him for them.

"Yo computer," Tommy says as he passes by. He's heard Tony gave it a name. Doesn't remember it. "Watch this for me, will you?"

He doesn't wait for confirmation before wandering around. Doesn't even notice where he's going until he steps into the room with all of the beds. The forcefield that made him feel bad is gone so he doesn't even notice he'd gotten here. And...

"What the fuck?" he asks, looking around, his breath hitching. "Those are... they're like the statis things we found Cloud and Scruffy in."
II. The Stars At Night... | Atop The Diner
What do you do when the world is giving you so much trouble facing the fear in your heart? Clearly you gotta feel your place in the universe. Being small, seeing things that are vast, trying to reframe the context of your problems.

For Tommy that used to mean atop Young Avengers HQ. Now here's Tommy, late at night, on top of the Diner. His legs dangle down over the edge of the building, just over the door below. Not that his eyes are cast down there. No, he's looking up toward the sky. The stars. Simple. Distant. Coldly beautiful. Made you feel small and insignificant, and your problems there too. And that helped.

He told himself it helped.
III. Keep Your Hands Busy | A Greenhouse (Peanut Party or Temba, your choice) or Diner
Nothing like buying a shit ton of stuff in a random spacestation to make the work easier. And really, all Tommy can think to do right now, no matter the hour, is working. In the Diner it means reorganizing cabinets and even building new ones to store all the new equipment, tools, and preparation tools. There's even some new experimentation with a pasta maker going on.

But that's not all. Gotta keep busy. So from there it's the greenhouses. There are plants to plant mostly on the ship, and plants to tend to with new tools in Temba itself. Pruning and labeling here, planting and watering there. Considering things for transplant too, now that Donnie's got really cool devices for helping move plants.

Not hard to run into Tommy at this point and find him with dirt under his fingernails and shadows under his eyes. Clearly someone's not getting enough sleep. But don't worry, he's working hard. That's good enough.

Right?
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[personal profile] fatedsacrifice 2024-04-15 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
Noctis had so much on his mind lately with newfound developments and cash flows. He was still attempting at working up the courage to try and nail down a date with Gladio. It was just nerve wracking. Everything like this had been taken care of with the marriage that he was supposed to have, but obviously that didn't happen.

So he came across a tired looking Tommy which of course helped him take his mind off of his own problems.

He tried to smile. "When was the last time you took a break?"
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[personal profile] farrahfawcetts 2024-04-15 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Steve is just out for a walk. Some nights he can't sleep and there's no reason to make Eddie suffer through that. All of his friends are snoozing nice and comfortably so, yeah. It's time to take a walk and just get air. See if the relative safety of the area around you can make the worries and the memories fade.

He's just about passing the diner when he looks up toward the sky and sees...a person? On top of the diner? Yeah. The white hair gives it away. Steve smiles and walks closer.

"Can't sleep either, Tommy?"
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[personal profile] farrahfawcetts 2024-04-15 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Why is he not surprised. "Man, it really sucks being a normal guy around all you superheros." But he's smiling and he doesn't really mean it. Steve shoves his hands into his pockets and just looks up at Tommy.

"So, just getting a head start on the morning rush? Or am I missing out on a great view up there?"
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[personal profile] farrahfawcetts 2024-04-15 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, that is telling. Steve moves to lean against the wall beside the door.

"Something on your mind? Or bothering you?" Steve shrugs his shoulder. "I am not gonna sleep tonight so I am all ears if you wanna just talk it out. Sometimes I even have halfway decent advice." He grins. "Just sometimes. Don't verify that with Robin though."
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[personal profile] farrahfawcetts 2024-04-15 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Steve smiles and nods, pushing off from the wall to go inside. "Once it's warmed up," he calls loud enough that hopefully Tommy can still hear him as he comes down to the main area, "we could take it back up to the roof? It's not bad weather out right now. And if you're enjoying the star-gazing, I don't wanna make you stop just because you're being a good host."
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[personal profile] farrahfawcetts 2024-04-15 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Steve will never entirely get used to seeing someone just blur and disappear. Using their own hand to just vibrate water hot. Jesus. He laughs though and sits on a table.

"I do have a boyfriend. And, sorry. No trips to other bedrooms. If there is one thing Eddie will never have to worry about, it's me cheating on him. Been there."
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[personal profile] farrahfawcetts 2024-04-15 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah," that makes sense now. Funny that Steve hadn't even thought to question it. "That must make it hard to bring anyone back to the room, huh?" He smirks, not really serious with the question, just making small talk.

"You usually just watch the stars when you're not having your five seconds of sleep?"
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[personal profile] farrahfawcetts 2024-04-15 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Steve shifts off the table to walk around and try to be helpful. He doesn't know where everything is though so he more or less just stands there.

"The scale? There's a scale up there? For what? You can't be measuring food or anything all the way on the roof..."
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[personal profile] farrahfawcetts 2024-04-15 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh." He gets the tea and thinks about that idea. He's never really tried to look at the universe and use that as a scale for his issues. It all just seemed too unfathomably big even before he'd been able to travel in it. But he can understand the general idea.

"So there is a problem..."
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[personal profile] farrahfawcetts 2024-04-15 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nightmares about monsters killing me and my friends," he says easily. "But you know, you're just making the problem seem even worse by avoiding even confirming there is one."

He leans in conspiratorially. "I can totally help hide a body. Not well, but I can."
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[personal profile] farrahfawcetts 2024-04-15 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay, explosions are really cool. Can we figure out like...how to make fireworks or something with that? It would be awesome. Just not on the fourth of July. Complicated story." It's not, but whatever. Maybe not on a nightmare night.

He is quiet a moment and then finally drops his voice to something softer. "Look, you don't have to tell me, of course. If you wanna work it out on your own, I respect that. But if you wanted to talk or get a sounding board, I just want you to know I'm open for it."
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[personal profile] farrahfawcetts 2024-04-15 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Steve knows who he's talking about. There can only be one person. And fuck, if it isn't more complicated than him just being there that night.

"I was there. I saw it." Steve takes the tea, all smiles gone as he sits down on a seat and just sort of looks at the liquid.

"I don't have to tell you that my relationship with Billy is complicated. That night, it wasn't. I hated the dude. Plus, he was possessed. It was easy math, man. But..." Steve taps against the mug, lips pursed a moment.

"He died a hero. Fucking brave asshole..." He sips his tea. "Don't tell him I said that."
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[personal profile] farrahfawcetts 2024-04-16 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, well, that night he was the dick who gave me hearing damage with a creepy shadow spider thing telling him to eat brains. Or...something. I still don't super get it." He sips his tea again, frustrated with the whole situation both then and now.

"I'm no hero and I definitely wasn't one at eighteen. If I could go back, maybe I would have played it different. I mean, I was also tortured and drugged by Russians so maybe not but..." He shakes his head. "The point. The point I was trying to make was, yeah. Yeah, I was there.

"He's in my nightmares, too. And surprisingly not as the bad guy anymore."

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