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Master Eraqus (AU) ([personal profile] guardingthelight) wrote2019-09-27 07:43 pm
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CMO for Mock Murder R2

This is the callout post for anyone (with original Eraqus' contact info) to reach out to him.

He's currently only available via phone (text/call/possibly video), and might eventually answer most any text. He will answer phone calls from just about anyone. I welcome spontaneous texts for this one, too. There's no need to plot much of anything out, for this, especially if it's a simple message.

I'll update this as things change, especially if/when he becomes available as an in-person hangout.
found_way: (smile)

[personal profile] found_way 2019-09-29 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
i wont be expecting you
Edited 2019-09-29 02:26 (UTC)
found_way: (oh)

[personal profile] found_way 2019-09-29 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[!!!]

No way, Era?!

[He sure is rushing over and practically tackling him.]
found_way: (heh)

[personal profile] found_way 2019-09-29 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[O-oh... his breath stutters a little with the brush to his face, and he shyly raises his hand to catch Eraqus' hand.]

... yeah. [His voice is quiet.] Don't remember how I used to be before, but... [There's a lot of tension here. He whispers:] I got a lot worse before I got better.
found_way: (pain)

[personal profile] found_way 2019-09-29 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a bit of a nervous laugh at that first part, and he's glancing away, something a little... haunted to his gaze? It takes considerable effort to shove it down and look back to Eraqus.

He looks down at the hand, then covers it with both of his own, closing his eyes briefly.]


Eraqus, I... [There's a strained smile.] ... killed someone. Or I... thought I did, at least. I might as well have killed her.

[His breath shakes, and his hands slowly fall away. He's rapidly becoming pale.]

I... dragged it out...
found_way: (heh)

[personal profile] found_way 2019-09-29 01:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[He swallows thickly, and when he slowly looks up to Eraqus, his eyes are glistening. He takes an unsteady breath, then lets his head pitch down and rest on the other teen's shoulder.]

... I know you will.

[His body is tense. He's trembling slightly, and a small sob slips out, before he gives a small, wry laugh.]

Heh, I'm probably even more pathetic now than you remember me being.