lmao he can go fuck himself uh sorry for the language ftr al was heading for the pharmacy and was going to bring me my pills and then he got killed and hasn't come back with that and the weather and the GODDAMN SEIZURES it's been p hard to make my way back to the tunnels. shockingly does he know you're contacting me if he does just mention that every time I have a seizure Jay is hiding my tablet he'll understand what I mean
and thanks for trying, I mean? this isn't your problem so
uh no it isn't your problem at all? like you're an unrelated third party trying to fix things or w/e accept your props for wanting to intervene gdit I don't thank people often and you're going to ruin it it's v sad
he really wants to meet in person but he is in a hurry to get somewhere i dont suppose you could meet us in the near future? we will reach the post office in a couple of days, probably
yeah it's not a good idea tbh I'm not sure I'd be able to keep my temper so plus I'm done chasing that asshole around esp when me and jay are halfway across town I can deal w/being sick and withdrawal and w/e
will you be ok tho you're ready to split if he throws a tantrum right
i will be fine!! but you definitely will not :| or ARE not being able to deal with something =/= being okay with it and that sounds really really awful so you are stuck with me until this gets sorted out!!!!
:| unless jay can somehow prevent seizures i will continue to be skeptical :|||| speaking of this lunacy..... brian is REALLY upset with you apparently he thinks you said he was worthless? or that you do not want him around and that something you want is in the past??
[ Is Brian like. A sprite or something???? Because he's beginning to sound like a sprite with two conflicting components. ]
what the fuck I never said that and I'm p sure my actions since he got here show I don't think he's worthless? all I've done is try to be a friend to that ungrateful thieving asshole
the thing about the past is complicated tho he's not wrong about me wanting it back but I 100% accept that's never ever going to happen so yeah idk how he got things so skewed this is some high school drama shit raise your hand if you've ever felt personally victimised by tim wright etc etc
oh oh for FUCK'S sake yeah he's got it backwards I was telling him I didn't want him just to live for the ~*~*ark*~*~ which is totally a real thing that really exists that he should find things that make him happy independently of that and I should have fucking known he wouldn't get it because hurr durr I am the husk that was once brian what am emotions??? I'm a moron he's a moron god fucking dammit
and uh yeah don't worry about it neither did I ftr I hear that shit's overrated anyway
Morning 87 (during convo with Jade!), @totheark; text
you told me that theark didnot matter that itwould not help now you tell jade you did not you LIE
the ark iswhat i need you re fuse to under stand
iam done itis not my fault you did not come to pharm acy before to get pills it isnot my fault al couldnot it will re stock you can get later iam not giving up what i NEED for some one who will not SEE who re fus es to LEARN
no you're the one who won't FUCKING see I want you to be happy you goddamn asshole and chasing after something without knowing how or why it will make you happy is only going to work for so long I told Jade that I don't think you're worthless because I DON'T if I didn't care I wouldn't bother with your bullshit when it's so hard everything about this EVERYTHING is SO FUCKING HARD and I get nothing back for my efforts right literally nothing except you stealing from me like always and yet I still try? holy shit take whatever's left in that head of yours the one shoved right up your own ass and ask yourself WHY THE HELL I WOULD KEEP TRYING TO HELP IN THESE CIRCUMSTANCES IF I DON'T CARE there's a goddamn puzzle from me to you for once lmk when you're done decoding it I don't give a damn about the meds I'll survive this we both know I've been through worse tl;dr eat my entire ass
I thought you didn't know what the ark was aside from some nebulous concept of "everything being right and also there are answers" which isn't how the world works like everybody has a different definition of happiness right does that mean the ark is diff things to different people like if I found the ark would all my buddies be alive and sane including you ftr you-you as well as original flavor brian ugh
and jsyk I won't stop trying it's not how I do things or I'd be p dead rn lbr
[Tablet issues or not, Beckett has questions he needs answered. The knowledge that he might have just made a concious choice to let Brian go is haunting. And he has only one place to go with it.]
Tim. Have you heard anything from Brian tonight? I think he might have been hurt. Or killed. Not a great surprise, I'm sure. He's your friend, after all - that does tend to happen to them, doesn't it?
finally gets to this a million years later THANKS VICODINGATE
[ WHOA. W H O A. Yeah okay Beckett is a prickly motherfucker, but whoa. ]
lmao ok first of all fuck you buddy like things around here aren't shitty enough without your input brian's been tattling I guess looks like I'll have to push him out a window again if he's still kicking maybe this time it'll stick anyway nah he's not talking to me atm ark stuff, tim is a liar, etc etc the usual thx for helping w/that btw real nice of you to take a guy by the hand and pull him away from his own humanity like that teach him your ways let him know that finding a bunch of ephemeral bullshit nobody cares about defs takes precedence over his own happiness or sense of self but w/e you'd know all about trying to discard all that right thomas wink wink
[As soon as he finishes reading the message, Beckett knows that something is wrong. Deeply, catastrophically wrong. He knows Tim can't be saying this, can't be knowing this. But the words are there in front of his eyes, and his vision feels briefly tilted sideways, like a blow to the head.
No one's called him Thomas in centuries. Anatole hadn't, and Lucita hadn't even known. Aristotle never called him that, and Aristotle called him "boy" and "my childe" and whatever other names made Beckett feel perpetually like a fledging but he'd taken with love nonetheless. The name doesn't even mean anything anymore. It's just, just -
Just like being reached into, under the skin, the muscles, the ribs - ]
Do you rea
Can
Can you read what you just wrote?
[That's all he can manage, and even that he needs to start and start again, because steadying his hand takes conscious effort. Once that comes through, though, the tablet is happy to pick up for him.]
Though perhaps I shouldn't be surprised that you no longer seem to care very much. It isn't as though you could do anything to help him, considering how your last attempt ended... that is, you could just give up and let our mutual friend in the mask take the wheel. Life would be so much easier for everyone. Granted, Jay might be a little upset, but maybe it is time he got the excuse he needed to get away from all this madness.
what in GODDAMN HELL is your damage yes I can read it did I say something wrong do you prefer tom? tommy? idk man work with me here you know it'd be funny if it weren't so sad tbh you act like you know your shit and that brian's ~true calling~ is finding the ark the answers you pretend you understand I've got news for you sherlock, you don't but It understands YOU It Sees you It Knows you It is Always Watching and when it whispers to me about these things do you know what it does it *laughs.* like it genuinely thinks you're the funniest shit looking for the truth about the beginning while denying the end even as it was happening right in your face like come on lmao
[ Tim, of course, types nothing while this is spewed across Beckett's screen. He's too busy trying to keephis own hands from shaking, popping a pill and dry-swallowing it at he fights against a bout of distressed coughing. When he finally manages to form the rest of his response, none of it comes through. ]
don't you DARE say I don't give a damn he sneaks around, he steals from me, he got jay killed he wants me replaced with that masked FREAK just like he hopped on in to fill the brain mulch left behind by the first friend I ever had the first person to EVER GIVE A *FUCK* and I still just want him to be safe and happy fuck you and fuck him for thinking otherwise say what you want I'm not leaving jay to deal w/this on his own fuck you
It's not possible. It can't be. Brian, Tim, even Jay, they'd all told him about the thing that haunts them, but it wasn't this. Beckett struggles to think, but it's like wading through ice water, a sensation he's intimately familiar with now. Is Tim really saying all these things, does he really know them, or is this just in his head somehow - just the logical next step of descent into madness?]
What did it tell you? What do you know about what I was searching for? How is it that
if brian knows why didnt he tell me?
[Even he can see the logic breaking down, but there's no logic here, anyway. It all may as well be meaningless. Everything else had been.
He can't type properly. He has to stop, put his head in his hands, remember that he needs to breathe these days.]
Some friend he's turning out to be. We'll have to have a little talk if I find him alive - I do so hope he has enough nerve endings left for me to make the most of. I'll be sure to give him your regards before I get down to business. You know, make sure he knows about how you got him in trouble with something beyond both your power and then failed to save him. Again.
HI MASKY |night 93 text; @zd (Only if you have time \o/)
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