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[ Kara is as chipper as the day she left, though the sigh of relief that escapes her suggests that this is a recent change. Kryptonians do get headaches, it turns out. Especially when they argue with their own Council. ]

Hello again, barge! I can see I've only been gone a few days in this timeline. It's been more like a year and a half, in mine. Superman says hello, and so does Mother. They practically insisted I take Krypto with me.

[ Hearing his name, the big white dog barks cheerfully from his place at his mistress' side. She smiles and reaches down to scratch his ears, which quiets him down. ]

I brought some... interesting souvenirs. [ She snickers, glancing off-screen to look at the small pile. ] See, everyone on Earth is really excited about Krypton, and everyone on Krypton is really excited about Earth. And I get free merchandise, because everyone wants an endorsement. A lot of it has pictures of places the artist has only seen from other pictures, and the result is... well, like I said, interesting.

Who wants a volcano snow globe, or a cat light chime?

[ She holds up one of each: A snow globe depicting a very shiny gilded gold mountain with red "lava" snow, and what looks like a Hello Kitty wind chime in orange, but instead of metal bars something that looks like tiny lines of light. These are in fact very small metal bars. They reflect rainbows all over the place, it's great. ]
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Date: 2015-02-02 07:30 pm (UTC)
mercurialize: (No you are definitely dead)
From: [personal profile] mercurialize
Looks like I beat you back.

Hey, Kara.

[He gives a smile. Still the same face, but there's a worn look in his eyes. Something just seems missing.]

And what the hell is a cat light chime supposed to do?

[audio]

Date: 2015-02-02 08:08 pm (UTC)
tucky: (I'd tuck you in‚ but you're dead)
From: [personal profile] tucky
[That light chime is super pretty; hell yes she wants it.]

Is the Hello Kitty one taken yet? Can anyone have it?

Date: 2015-02-02 08:13 pm (UTC)
babyfacedkiller: (errr)
From: [personal profile] babyfacedkiller
[ Lloyd hasn't been feeling his most social lately, what with the being recently deceased, so the communicator thing has gone mostly ignored. But now this blond girl is on there, glowing like she just birthed Jesus or something. And good for her, if that's the case, but that's not what gets Lloyd's attention. ]

Did you say Krypton?

[ He's not really a great reader of anything, including comic books, but he was a kid once, and then he read his share. Or paged through, anyway. He doesn't remember a whole lot about the actual stories, it's all a mishmash of WHAM and KAPOW in his head, but come on, who doesn't know about Krypton? And fucking Superman, for that matter. ]

[audio]

Date: 2015-02-02 08:28 pm (UTC)
tucky: (I respond well to disembodied voices)
From: [personal profile] tucky
[That last flood had fucked with her head a lot, but she still manages a little smile.]

Okay. Should I come pick it up?

Date: 2015-02-02 08:39 pm (UTC)
mercurialize: (Sheesh best at disappoint)
From: [personal profile] mercurialize
[A good thing. He wouldn't know what to say at the moment.]

Yep, I'm back. Guess you were right. And I'm in my room at the moment. Want me to stop by?

Date: 2015-02-02 08:42 pm (UTC)
babyfacedkiller: (exactly how the shit went down)
From: [personal profile] babyfacedkiller
[ Right, he remembers. Krypton got blown off the map somehow, and that's how the whole alien in tights story started.

He's not sure what to try to wrap his head around first, the fact that this girl is actually from Superman's world or that she apparently managed to bring a whole planet back from the dead. He gives a short, incredulous laugh. ]


Shit, that's a hell of a deal.

[audio]

Date: 2015-02-02 08:43 pm (UTC)
tucky: (I'd tuck you in‚ but you're dead)
From: [personal profile] tucky
In my room. Number six-oh-three.

[action]

Date: 2015-02-02 08:49 pm (UTC)
tucky: (we are all just in here)
From: [personal profile] tucky
[She opens it, and wordlessly steps back so Kara can come in if she wants. Tiffany's room is very nice, really-- it's been transformed to look like a luxury hotel room. It's still somewhat bare and generic, because she doesn't have a lot of personal possessions here.]

Date: 2015-02-02 08:56 pm (UTC)
mercurialize: (I am completely reasonable)
From: [personal profile] mercurialize
[kajsldkjaslkdd

Dammit Kara. He answers the door, but stands in the doorway.]


I said I could go to your room.

[action]

Date: 2015-02-02 09:00 pm (UTC)
tucky: (we are all just in here)
From: [personal profile] tucky
[She reaches out and runs her fingers over the chimes. It's even prettier in real life.]

I was thinking over my bed, but... I don't got hooks or a hammer or nothing.

[action]

Date: 2015-02-02 09:09 pm (UTC)
tucky: (full-contact nightgown wrestling!)
From: [personal profile] tucky
[Woah.

Of all the things she was expecting, it wasn't this-- but she's too surprised to do anything but just hand over the chime.]

Date: 2015-02-02 09:10 pm (UTC)
babyfacedkiller: (wise and worldly)
From: [personal profile] babyfacedkiller
[ Yeah, he can't help but smile back a little bit. She's got plenty to be happy about, it sounds like, and honestly, he can't remember the last time he's seen anyone grinning so wide without the threat of sharp teeth behind it. ]

Way people keep talkin' about him, he's Santa Claus, the Wizard of Oz and the Tooth Fairy all rolled into one. But kind of an asshole.

Date: 2015-02-02 09:18 pm (UTC)
mercurialize: (Real men cry whenever the fuck they want)
From: [personal profile] mercurialize
[The retort gets jammed in his throat by the hug. He really can't handle this right now. He's had such a rough few days, but she's so happy to see him and he can't keep up. He hoped things would go more slowly, or that he could hide and just recover for a while on his own by his own terms, but the hug obliterates that idea. It's the glaring realization when you feel most alone that someone else comes, someone like Kara, and picks you back up whether you're ready or not. And she has no idea that she's even doing it.

For a long moment he can't speak, he can only cry into her shoulder. He should explain, he has to. It's tumbled through chokes and sobs.]


Elene. She's dead. Elene's dead.
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