Date: 2019-05-05 04:28 pm (UTC)

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Hey, Kate, can we meet up?

[ Sharon has a favor she wants to ask but it's not one she's willing to ask for over the network. Hell, it took a lot for her to work up the guts to even bother. ]
Date: 2019-05-07 03:03 pm (UTC)

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Outside Delight's temple? [ ...Old temple. That shouldn't really bother her. Fuck, it doesn't. ]
Date: 2019-05-07 11:37 pm (UTC)

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[ Sharon never cared much for Delight beyond her bar and had never bothered to visit this particular god's temple. To see it now, the only real sadness she feels is hollow; a sign that things may fall apart, though she'll swear that's what she wants. She just doesn't want the Null to do it (keep telling yourself that, Sharon).

As she approaches, she raises a single hand in a halfhearted wave. It's been a while. It usually always is where Sharon is involved.

She hesitates but then powers through the question. ]
Do you still do that shit with people's powers? Like how you helped me back then. [ She frowns a moment, realizing how it may sound. She doesn't want Kate to get the wrong impression. ] I... I just want to be able to better protect myself if things ever go really south.
Date: 2019-05-16 05:01 pm (UTC)

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Will you help me?

[ Direct.

She won't hold it against Kate if she denies her, not entirely, and a part of her doubts if it will even matter in the end, but she's not willing to just... give up. Yet ]
Date: 2019-05-30 09:07 pm (UTC)

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I'm fucking shit at fighting, Kate. [ Bluntly. It's not hard to see why, though. Sharon has always been on the thin side and the last several months have taken their toll. She doesn't even bother to drink any more. She's tired of this place; she's let it beat her down but she's not ready to just die yet. ] Sure, I can dodge a punch or two and maybe I can land one but my real only skills lie in my fucked up powers.

I promise this isn't about turning the world into a hellhole. [ She wants to, oh, she wants to. ] I'm a damn good pyrokinetic, though. You know, turn people to ash, melt down metals. It... it takes a lot, though, physically, emotionally, and then things tend to... get out of control.

I need... [ She licks her lips. Fuck. She hates asking for help, especially from someone she'd dragged into a shitshow. ] I need help focusing it.