Zatanna (
noitatnacni) wrote2013-09-14 09:47 am
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003 | Action + Voice
[It's pretty easy to spot the differences. The apartment Zatanna shares with Artemis suddenly goes from full to half-empty overnight. Everything, from clothing to weaponry to the tools she'd left in a pile on the table are just gone.
She's heard about it happening before. But like they say, hearing about it and going through it? Two completely different things.
Zatanna tries to find her: message over the journal, a locator spell she's been working on, just walking around and looking around the village. Things don't get any better, however. It's even worse by mid-day, when Zatanna pulls out her journal again.]
Uh, hey. [Zatanna's trying to smile--or rather, she's trying not to cry. There's a reason she's not using video for this, but all that emotion is still pretty evident in her voice.] I know some of you know Artemis and Static. They went home, but it's a good thing. They've got to help save the world and all. Teenage superheroes. The job's never done, right?
[She hesitates, wondering if she should say anything else. In the end though, there's only more silence before she closes the journal. She's going to answer the people who reply, eventually. For now, with the book set aside, Zatanna draws her knees up to her chest and just hides. She probably won't be that hard to find if people know where to look: the rooftop of Community Housing 5. But since she's alone--really alone--she lets some of those tears fall. She just can't keep it in anymore.]
She's heard about it happening before. But like they say, hearing about it and going through it? Two completely different things.
Zatanna tries to find her: message over the journal, a locator spell she's been working on, just walking around and looking around the village. Things don't get any better, however. It's even worse by mid-day, when Zatanna pulls out her journal again.]
Uh, hey. [Zatanna's trying to smile--or rather, she's trying not to cry. There's a reason she's not using video for this, but all that emotion is still pretty evident in her voice.] I know some of you know Artemis and Static. They went home, but it's a good thing. They've got to help save the world and all. Teenage superheroes. The job's never done, right?
[She hesitates, wondering if she should say anything else. In the end though, there's only more silence before she closes the journal. She's going to answer the people who reply, eventually. For now, with the book set aside, Zatanna draws her knees up to her chest and just hides. She probably won't be that hard to find if people know where to look: the rooftop of Community Housing 5. But since she's alone--really alone--she lets some of those tears fall. She just can't keep it in anymore.]
Re: voice
[In the end it doesn’t take her too long to get there. The place kind of stands out, and Zatanna’s more than a little awed when she realizes Helios lives in a castle. It kind of makes it seem silly to knock on the door, but that’s what Zatanna does, hoping someone will be able to hear her in there.
action
[ He will nod towards the kitchen as he closes the door. ]
Re: action
Really? You didn’t have to do all that. [It sounds like a lot of trouble for her visit. But considering the castle, maybe he goes for extravagant. Zatanna doesn’t spend too long looking around, instead falling into step after Helios to head toward the kitchen.]
Re: action
Ah, well, it's the least I could do. Besides cookies and tea always make me feel better. Especially with these sorts of-of things.
Re: action
Yeah? [She wanders in, though it’s probably clear she still feels a little awkward. Arms crossed in front of her, Zatanna just tries to find some place to stand that looks like it won’t be in the way.] Have a lot of people gone home that you’ve known?
action
Oh, yes, a good few people have. But...it never gets any easier I don't think. You grow so accustomed to a person's presence here and when they're gone...it just lingers a little bit more. I'm sorry that you had to experience it too. But-but the support people offer here has made it easier in the past.
[ He'll set out two plates and a tray of nice freshly baked chocolate chip cookies. The heat from the oven still wafting off them as he puts them on the table. The teapot will whistle then and he'll move to go and set up the tea. ]