braavado: (Yeah. Tell me about it.)
Korra ✿ 寇拉 ([personal profile] braavado) wrote2013-08-26 03:28 pm

IC CONTACT (FOR HAVEN)




"Okay, I've finally got the hang of this thing...It's Korra!
Leave me a message and I'll call you back soon."


Voice | Video | Text

backwordscompatible: (chillin')

[personal profile] backwordscompatible 2015-02-18 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
More or less.

Everything else, I can pick up no problem.
afflictive: (◦ serious ▻ you're not a burden)

[personal profile] afflictive 2015-02-18 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[Korra, you're asking the guy who struggles with that thing called self-confidence in anything besides machinery (and Haven's been trying to attack that with a sledgehammer too, for that matter).]

... I'm not gonna hesitate, if that's what you're worried about.
loliternity: (The fuck was that)

[personal profile] loliternity 2015-02-20 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ A shoulder pat-- yep, she is all nice and settled. Really, Korra's going to have a harder time putting her down than anything. ]
raavashing: (smile: no oh oh oh oh)

[personal profile] raavashing 2015-02-20 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
I like the one you got me. I don't mind that it's small. I could never hold Mula to my chest since I met her after she was already grown.

[Wan's voice drifted off into silence. A moment later he picked up a smaller toy and tossed it at Korra, trying to hit her in the face with it.]

We're going to make each other sad if we keep this up. And sadness isn't allowed today.
afflictive: (◦ flat ▻ still busy hacking)

[personal profile] afflictive 2015-02-20 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, sure. Unless something comes up, at least.
backwordscompatible: (innocent smile)

[personal profile] backwordscompatible 2015-02-20 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
That sounds like your best idea yet.

[And she proceeded to drape herself in a similar manner, taking great joy in the relief that came with it. Both the plan they'd come up with to handle...things...as well as the moment of peace. In the company of a good friend.]
raavashing: (smile: sang no oh oh oh)

[personal profile] raavashing 2015-02-24 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Only if you're going to be mopey.

[He sticks his tongue out at her before rolling to get to his feet and bending the water off of him and out of his sandals. Then he set his hands on his hips and shook his head.]

Look at all of these. Do you know how hard it will be to carry them all back through the tunnels?

[He clicked his tongue in a mocking 'tsk tsk tsk'.]
loliternity: (Shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun.)

[personal profile] loliternity 2015-02-25 02:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She'll pout a little, just because couches aren't as comfy as Korra, but she can kick her legs while she waits. She'll try to be patient. ]
enshields: (pic#8428298)

[personal profile] enshields 2015-02-26 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, girl. Steve's silent a moment, and then,]

So do I. [He doesn't know what he'd do with himself if he couldn't help others. It's all he has left, in the future.] But be aware, that sort of behaviour can also crop up as a way to avoid your own problems.
raavashing: (smile: I will carry you with me)

[personal profile] raavashing 2015-02-28 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[That wasn't a bad idea. And they were in a sports complex, so...]

There should be some equipment bags near the basketball court. We could grab one of them. And maybe bring a basketball back, too. A couple of people I used to be housed with played that. Most of them are gone now, but, I learned from one. It can be a fun game.
raavashing: (sad: The thought of it makes me smile)

02.26 OOC - after Wan learns about storage | Phone for now

[personal profile] raavashing 2015-03-01 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Wan eventually calmed down after picking up a few crumbling buildings near the barrier and tossing them against it. And late in the evening he returned to their house. But he didn't go inside. He sat on the roof in the remains of the first garden he'd started. The broken stone trellis room giving him shelter under the cloudy night sky. He stared up at it for at least an hour before he opened his phone and called Korra.

He knew she was probably trying to get to sleep. He didn't care. He needed to know if this was yet another secret she'd been keeping from him.

The phone was on video, but it showed nothing more distinct than the clouds in the sky because Wan set it to the side and spoke just loud enough to be heard, leaving it on loud speaker.]


Storage.

[Nothing else really needed to be said, did it?]
Edited (page three claim! \o/) 2015-03-01 01:20 (UTC)
raavashing: (Mad: Like a drum baby don't stop beating)

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[personal profile] raavashing 2015-03-02 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Wan's response to that came after his own silence. The anger boiled up again, but it was tempered with simple anguish. Hurt. Betrayal. And he couldn't keep the last out of his voice when he responded, tone bitter.]

How did you want them to find out? They stumble upon it and find a friend, a wife, a daughter. Their bodies laying there, lifeless in boxes when for a months the only thing that got them through the day was the knowledge that if someone wasn't here anymore they were at least outside Yao Corp's grasp? Is that how you wanted people to find out?
raavashing: (upset: and long after you're gone gone g)

Re: audio;

[personal profile] raavashing 2015-03-02 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Unknowingly, Wan mirrors her position. His own legs drawn up and his arms over his head, fingers curling into the hairs at the nape of his neck. He was fighting tears now and his lungs were starting to burn from the effort to keep from shedding them. His breathing noticeably heavier.]

We were just expected to sit in ignorance until you and whoever else you decided was worth telling figured something out? You didn't think that maybe telling people might get you new ideas on how to do that? Might give them something worth working toward?
raavashing: (upset: (belong belong belong))

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[personal profile] raavashing 2015-03-02 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
[He had thought the only secrets she kept from him were ones she felt ashamed of. Ones like how she got her scars and the accidental breaking of the revival machine. But this, letting him think all this time that Raava had gone back to their worlds? That Aang had. And Jet. And Katara. Sokka, Zuko, Tenzin.... Lizzie. The girl he'd adopted in another life. Fake memories or not, he'd treated her as his daughter. He'd loved her as his daughter. And he thought she was safe.

All of them being safe gave him hope.

Wan finally broke at the words, tears falling and a sob wracking his chest while he tried to muffle it in his knees.]