six ☼ spam & audio

[deshabille]

spam } anya

[Mal goes to Anya first. Of course she goes to Anya first. Pietro, she thinks, would want her to know first - would want her to hold the news for a while before anyone else did.]

[She tracks her down in the library and stands with her legs braced apart, fingers tapping on her hips. There is an edge about her; she is doing her utmost to hover in frustration, rather than head straight into bloody rage.]

Anya.

private } erik

Pietro's gone. Thought you might like to know.

private } barbara

We need to speak in person.

public } voice

Pietro Maximoff has left the Barge. For good, it seems like.

Comments

[Private]

[wecanavenge]

[It's perfectly impossible to tell that he just muttered a few curses into his empty room.]

Thank you.

[Private]

[deshabille]

Don't.

[Thank her; do not thank her for this, as much as she knows that that's what people say for lack of anything better to say at times like these.]

[Private]

[wecanavenge]

[He could tell her it isn't her fault, or that she did well with him, but he has to acknowledge that she probably knew him better than he did. And that is disappointing.

Pietro looked so much like his father.

Erik makes a noncommittal noise - an acknowledgement, respect for what she wants - and cuts the feed.]