CT-26-1409 | "Echo" (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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revivalproject2021-05-13 12:42 am
on_repeat) wrote in revivalproject2021-05-13 12:42 am
That Meddling Meddler
WHO: Echo et AL
WHERE: Various about The Hero City
WHAT: Normal moments, action moments, normal action? Whatever happens in between the bigger events.
WHEN: May?
WARNINGS: N/A?
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Every morning, Echo woke up. Every morning, he answered his door, leaning against the frame before looking down.
"We need to stop doing this."
The orange tabby meowed, pressing against the man's legs to slink past him and the threshold. And after watching the cat take over his apartment yet again, he sighed, bending forward to grab the newspaper that came with it.
* * *
Place An Order
Because even in a city full of Superheroes, folks still needed saving...
...From exaggerated hunger pangs.
Ramen, hero sandwiches, pad thai – whatever it was, Echo was out there, picking up orders and delivering them to the awaiting customers in need of feeding.
"GrubDash!"
On The Way
There were plenty of times he was there outside of making an online food delivery.
Not every single event could be taken care of within twenty-four hours by one person, of course. That would be ridiculous. Echo chose what was realistically doable with the constraints he had to work with, which included being mostly normal as opposed to being someone with actual superpowers.
Anything within the lower to middle tier, really, scripted and unscripted. The latter at least didn't involve reading tomorrow's newspaper articles ahead of schedule.
He knew some things weren't fixable. But if he could change an outcome for the better, he took the risk.
Wildcard
[Other ideas/suggestions/scenarios/what have you go hereeeee]
WHERE: Various about The Hero City
WHAT: Normal moments, action moments, normal action? Whatever happens in between the bigger events.
WHEN: May?
WARNINGS: N/A?
-----
Every morning, Echo woke up. Every morning, he answered his door, leaning against the frame before looking down.
"We need to stop doing this."
The orange tabby meowed, pressing against the man's legs to slink past him and the threshold. And after watching the cat take over his apartment yet again, he sighed, bending forward to grab the newspaper that came with it.
Place An Order
Because even in a city full of Superheroes, folks still needed saving...
...From exaggerated hunger pangs.
Ramen, hero sandwiches, pad thai – whatever it was, Echo was out there, picking up orders and delivering them to the awaiting customers in need of feeding.
"GrubDash!"
On The Way
There were plenty of times he was there outside of making an online food delivery.
Not every single event could be taken care of within twenty-four hours by one person, of course. That would be ridiculous. Echo chose what was realistically doable with the constraints he had to work with, which included being mostly normal as opposed to being someone with actual superpowers.
Anything within the lower to middle tier, really, scripted and unscripted. The latter at least didn't involve reading tomorrow's newspaper articles ahead of schedule.
He knew some things weren't fixable. But if he could change an outcome for the better, he took the risk.
Wildcard
[Other ideas/suggestions/scenarios/what have you go hereeeee]
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Eddie takes the order with a smile. "No aliens or giant mutant cats?" This coming from a man who's seen both in the past two weeks.
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Echo briefly remembers skimming over things of that nature in the paper, however. "Not that I've seen. Does a malfunctioning elevator count?"
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He laughs, "Hey, man, if that's the worst thing that happens to you today you're not doing too bad."
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When he looks up again, he feels like he should know who Eddie is. Instead, the thought shifts, turning into: "Wait, have you...been on the news recently?"
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He sighs, scrubbing a hand over his face. "Yeah... yeah I have." He's not going to lie about it and risk making things worse.
no subject
It probably doesn't help much after bringing it up, but. He's trying.
The next natural step is to not take anymore of Eddie's time, dismissing the rest of the thought with a wave of his hand. "Sorry about that. Enjoy your food and have a good rest of the night!"
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Really. It's been rough. But he waves a hand. "Yeah... Yeah, I'm sure you've got other deliveries to get to. Uh... Thanks. Have a good night."