Mikhail Kalachnik (
selfexile) wrote in
knightsoflegend2019-07-10 12:16 am
Entry tags:
- !main plot,
- alainn o'rourke,
- bobby singer,
- colleen o'rourke,
- dean winchester,
- dominik tsvetimir,
- felicity braddock,
- fredrick jr.,
- giorgio rossi,
- giulia rossi,
- isabella alessandro,
- jack chessing,
- kat samcelot,
- marcus andres,
- mikhail kalachnik,
- nellethiel rossi,
- patty o'rourke,
- phillip gorski,
- pietro rossi,
- rafael giovanni,
- reena o'rourke,
- rose hathaway,
- seamus o'rourke,
- sean o'rourke,
- sveta,
- tia ellison,
- violet reedhym,
- vlasi
krozna ♔ just remember that you're still alive
WHO || Failboat, Various Krozna peeps, family members of Failboat [closed]
WHAT || Reunions and preparation for Egypt
WHERE || Krozna, Russia
WHEN || Winter through Summar 2018
HOW || Actionspam or prose
Rescuing Rafael could have gone much worse... And then did, when Rafael, desperate to feel alive and free again, got himself into a car accident. He came out of it alright, but injured, and they headed back on a plane after a whirlwind wedding had happened the same night between Dean and Rose, which Elena and the fiendish version of Sam had dropped in on - as well as Bobby Singer. After the madness of that night, Jack sent word back to them that if they had any family that they wished to keep safe, they could bring them back to Krozna. Rafael and Isabella insisted on picking up Giorgio, Nellethiel, and their children, Giulia and Pietro. Alainn picked up quite a bit of family as well - her adoptive parents and siblings from Ireland. They return to Krozna together, where everyone can get acquainted and recover from the ordeal of their close calls in New Orleans before pressing forward. There would be months for them to train, and the pace of life in Krozna to settle in, far from the chaos of the rest of the world.
The date is now quickly approaching for the upcoming meeting at the "Darkhouse" where they hope to acquire more leads about the dagger that was used by Blade in the ritual to kill his father, Malaak'a.
This log covers all social things for Failboat between the first social log and the Darkhouse (months worth of time skip).


various ♔ (ota).
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Can we talk? Privately?
[No doubt she has some idea what they're gonna chat about.]
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[He'll have to make sure they don't go out too far, he doesn't want other particular people listening in, and Dean's protection only goes so far, but surely a bit of a walk won't matter?
He's bundled up when he gets back in a couple minutes, complete with jacket, scarf and gloves.]
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That said, it doesn't take him long at all to realize the implications of what she just said out loud, his brows furrowing.]
Does that mean you can read my mind?
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There's a lot of hatred swirling around every thought of her now.]
I'm not complaining. Just surprised. [A beat.] I had that block removed. I didn't know exactly how removed yet, though. I'm hoping you'll be able to tell me.
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[He looks at her seriously.]
She was training me.
[There's a bitterness to this entire conversation; he'd trusted her in a way that he knows now that he shouldn't have, and he's not sure what to do about that now.
He's choosing to trust Tia instead, which is frankly difficult for him, but he's out of options and she's proven trustworthy in the past
She's know about him this long, after all.]
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I should know what she was training you to do.
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[Well that's awful. He visibly winces, but nods his head all the same, in quiet acceptance.]
She just...got under my skin, you know? Knew just what to say to make me...
[He shakes his head. There's no point in giving her excuses. He's been around a telepath long enough to know she can likely read his regret as if it's on a flashing sign.]
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I never got the chance to thank you, for vouching for me.
[It doesn't seem like it should be a lot - she only told the truth - but in that room, it meant a great deal.]
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Tell me about it.
[Not that she begrudges them for their paranoia she just would have rather not died again.]
I don't blame them. But I have noticed how they can be a little stab first, ask questions later.
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[There's a pause, then. It's uncomfortable, like she doesn't really know how to ask this, but Tia seems like she would be the most reliable one to ask.]
Can I ask you something a little awkward?
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So this spell. It didn't ... just make a magical new body for me. It put me in someone else's.
[So ... hence the awkward part of it all.]
The body was in pretty bad shape, so I think she was dead when I got there ... like the spell put me in as the other soul was leaving, but I was wondering if it was possible for you to make sure? That I'm all alone in here?
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[None of this really feels like her own, and while sometimes her thoughts feel like hers, this is the kind of thing that has a way of drastically altering your worldview.]
I haven't been in this body long enough to not feel like a visitor anyway, so while I don't think I've had any intrusive thoughts, all feelings are a little out of nowhere right now.
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I need to know, for better or worse. If she is there, at least I can be aware of it if those intrusive thoughts and feelings pop up.
[And she can hopefully work towards finding her a way to ... resolve this somehow.]
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