@WalkOffDeath *staring blankly for a beat, his brows lifted with a shrug, turning away from the spectacle* Bloody hell. This is meant to be our last and shining hope? We're well and truly buggered, love.
-- {blinking} Must be a nickname.
{Looking up @IAmNoWitlessOaf, hope starting to swell, he met his friend's gaze and held it.}
Is anyone else coming?
@NowYouWillKneel
'Steve?'
{Palm pressed flat against the window pane, he closed his eyes, fighting the last memory of his best friend.
#Bucky. His brother.
Vanishing like dust before his eyes while he stood by helplessly and watched.
Head bowing, he sought to quell the --
@IDidSaveYou@High_Stakes_@_HarryStamper@Magic_Bone@Rebel_Scum_ Oh lordy...
{Dark hair falling across her face, she pushed it back with an impatient huff, spinning away from the horror show in the sky to the comfort of her books.
There had to be /something/. Some detail on the big arachnid bullies that she'd missed, dismissed, --
@High_Stakes_@NonLinearGenius@_HarryStamper@Magic_Bone@Rebel_Scum_ *his voice quiet, gently mocking, one eyebrow raised* He helped the Slayer's boy. *head canting, he studied the invaders, carefully calculating their rate of descent* He loved you, Rupert did. Only ever fought for what was best for you. /That's/ why I gave him a pass, --
@High_Stakes_@NonLinearGenius@_HarryStamper@Magic_Bone@Rebel_Scum_ --at all hours to come and dispose of the things upon finding them skittering about the bath. "You know if you plugged the drain they wouldn't get in here in the first place...", but she'd always resisted* Oh, bollocks. Your memory's failing with age, love. --
@High_Stakes_@NonLinearGenius@_HarryStamper@Magic_Bone@Rebel_Scum_ *fists planted deep in the pockets of his duster, he closed his right eye and squinted up at the spiders floating to earth through the blackness of space, glad his mum wasn't here to see this. She'd /hated/ spiders. Shrill voice beckoning him --