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The past month- Months?- Had been strange. One night he'd found himself compelled to go out, as though something was calling to him. A silent siren song that had coaxed him into his car and out into the country.
Where had he gone? What had he done?
Those were the questions he had to ask himself when he woke up in the middle of Hyde park in a rumpled suit and a brand new body. ...Possibly brand new. Certainly new to him in that moment, since he couldn't recall much of anything from the past few weeks. His head was pounding, and he was in agony.
A large bird sat upon him. A hawk, he thought absently- Or maybe not. He couldn't seem to focus on it. Not when his gaze was so strongly drawn to all the blood. ...His blood.
"No," he said softly, trying to chase it away with a weak wave of his hand. "I'm free, you can't- He can't," he insisted, right before the world went dark. ...Not that it mattered. It would heal, he would heal. He always did. How else could the punishment continue?
Where had he gone? What had he done?
Those were the questions he had to ask himself when he woke up in the middle of Hyde park in a rumpled suit and a brand new body. ...Possibly brand new. Certainly new to him in that moment, since he couldn't recall much of anything from the past few weeks. His head was pounding, and he was in agony.
A large bird sat upon him. A hawk, he thought absently- Or maybe not. He couldn't seem to focus on it. Not when his gaze was so strongly drawn to all the blood. ...His blood.
"No," he said softly, trying to chase it away with a weak wave of his hand. "I'm free, you can't- He can't," he insisted, right before the world went dark. ...Not that it mattered. It would heal, he would heal. He always did. How else could the punishment continue?
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Date: 2017-03-13 02:09 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2017-03-14 02:28 am (UTC)At the last moment, before following Prometheus out, he paused, and turned half of the things on Robin's desk to face the opposite direction.
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Date: 2017-03-14 03:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-03-15 01:42 am (UTC)When they reached the door again, Felix swirled one hand to interrupt the electricity as he'd done before, but he'd forgotten how fickle lightning could be. It danced out of his grasp, tickled along his magic, and Felix's odd eyes went wide. "Oh, sh... go. Go now!"
His admonition carried just the hint of a half-hysterical laugh.
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Date: 2017-03-15 02:10 am (UTC)"What, you don't think getting arrested would be an adventure?" he asked, walking only slightly brisker than usual as he pulled his coat tighter around himself.
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Date: 2017-03-15 03:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-03-15 04:10 am (UTC)There was a soft sound as he flicked his lighter, and a beat later a soft flame lit up their immediate space as he lit his cigarette.
"Thank you for helping me get my things, that was remarkably kind of you."
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Date: 2017-03-16 04:02 am (UTC)"Kindness had nothing to do with it," Felix answered, because he always deflected any insinuation that he might be at all nice. "You had my coat."
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Date: 2017-03-16 04:21 am (UTC)His tone was light, and he smiled faintly. "Well, you have your coat back now, so I suppose our adventure is over."
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Date: 2017-03-16 10:26 pm (UTC)In a further bit of contrariness, he summoned his little green witch-lights. No matter that he might be seen. He'd prefer to see. Then, Felix bowed, and not even mockingly. "Good evening, then, Prometheus."
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Date: 2017-03-16 10:59 pm (UTC)Well, that had been interesting, but he supposed he ought to head home- That's what he was thinking as he glanced at the puck's club one more time before heading off down the road.