Fitz Kreiner (
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Blue Jay Way
Who: Fitz & open
What: Getting the lay of the land
When: Early August
Where: around the Clipper
Warnings: tba if needed
Fitz is well aware that it says something about his lifestyle that the Clipper reminds him of several places he's ended up over the years. On the other hand, being chained in a dank basement would also remind him of many places he's been over the years, so he generally figures it's not worth thinking about. The familiarity isn't a good thing - and the lack of cigarettes, drinks or a fudging door just rub in a short list of what he hates about it. But it does stop any particular outbursts of anger. He's not resigned to it, so he keeps his cool.
For the most part, he goes through the motions of playing along. He slouches, half-asleep in the common room during singalong, wincing occasionally. He reads in an overly comfortable chair, trying not to roll his eyes too often at the content. He tries to find someone to sit with during meals, and even actually enjoys the bathhouse. But, while he usually can't muster up actual cheer, there is a certain focus under the surface, which can be rare to see in him.
He's also doing his best to keep an eye on his friends, to see how they're handling it all. After all, part of 'familiar' also means knowing how much it sucks to play along - and some of the consequences to failing to play the part.
What: Getting the lay of the land
When: Early August
Where: around the Clipper
Warnings: tba if needed
Fitz is well aware that it says something about his lifestyle that the Clipper reminds him of several places he's ended up over the years. On the other hand, being chained in a dank basement would also remind him of many places he's been over the years, so he generally figures it's not worth thinking about. The familiarity isn't a good thing - and the lack of cigarettes, drinks or a fudging door just rub in a short list of what he hates about it. But it does stop any particular outbursts of anger. He's not resigned to it, so he keeps his cool.
For the most part, he goes through the motions of playing along. He slouches, half-asleep in the common room during singalong, wincing occasionally. He reads in an overly comfortable chair, trying not to roll his eyes too often at the content. He tries to find someone to sit with during meals, and even actually enjoys the bathhouse. But, while he usually can't muster up actual cheer, there is a certain focus under the surface, which can be rare to see in him.
He's also doing his best to keep an eye on his friends, to see how they're handling it all. After all, part of 'familiar' also means knowing how much it sucks to play along - and some of the consequences to failing to play the part.
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"Second point, I'm just going to let you know there's a lot of pointed commentary that could be made here about your domestic habits."
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The Doctor's the Doctor, and that's what matters. Maybe it's not exactly 'his' Doctor, but that doesn't mean he isn't more alive now than he almost ever was on the Barge.
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"You seem like you're pretty thrilled about it," he adds.
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If it were the exact man he knew, Fitz might start adding evidence to that 'all a dream' theory, but as it is, he's simply able to be happy.
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"It's nice seeing people you've missed."
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"It is. I get to hear about the massive amounts of trouble he's no doubt been in, just to start."
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He shakes his head after a moment. "You know, you've talked him up to me so much that the real thing is never going to compare now."
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He shrugs. "People always say that, then they realize I was telling the truth." He pauses. "I could be offended at the amount of surprise they sometimes have when they say that, but I chose to be the better person."
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"I'll meet him first, then I'll tell you how much of your stories I should've believed."
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A quality that doesn't actually show up much in his stories, so it is a more limited pool.
"So, have you been doing anything besides thinking thoughts about woodchucks?"
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"I'm a big proponent of lying all over couches, contemplating the universe, but something something about other people enjoying good things in moderation. I know how much this sort of environment can get to people, and not just those who respond to 'beatings will continue until morale improves'. Too much of this... sugar to the brain can be hard to take."
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"And if this is sugar, it's poisoned, in my opinion."
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He waves a hand. "It usually is. Often with emotion controlling drugs, which is why it's important to check in about them."
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He huffs out a breath, shaking his head. "So how are you feeling?"
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He spins the lollipop between his fingers.
"I'm not exactly hanging up the banners, but a vivid imagination means I had a number of worse possibilities going on. I hate this sort of place, but it's not my first time dealing with them, and potential drugs aside, there's been a lot less direct brain forking than they often have."
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He lets out a vast, deliberately dramatic sigh.
"I'm not fond of this kind of place, but honestly I'd be dealing better if it weren't for the 'we won't tell you a darn thing about where anyone else went, just think happy thoughts and you'll fly away like a pretty butterfly' aspect. If I just flipping knew where everyone was--"
-- and that they were okay, if annoyed, too--
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