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.

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[fridgetothefire]

Only a little.

Running away is what he does.

[But it's melancholy more than angry. She knows, she knows that isn't what happened. And yet.]

[deshabille]

[Hm. She smiles. Because it helps, and because it's such a patent lie, and because that's what she does, too. Or did. It's frustrating, their commonalities. More's the pity that he's gone.]

Running away is what a lot of people do. And a lot of people are very, very stupid.

[fridgetothefire]

I will admit to being somewhat jealous, the first time.

[Lightly, dryly. It's taken a lot, for her to do so. But the words are easy enough now.]