Mace

Sep. 13th, 2012 02:32 pm
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Savannah smelled. She smelled of horse and hay and sweat and dirt. She smelled of sunlight and salty ocean air. Her ride with Ranger had been wonderful, just what she'd needed. She hadn't seen a trace of Scott. In fact, she hadn't seen him at all in four days and today she felt she could breathe a sigh of relief. Maybe he was gone. Maybe she wouldn't see him again until the end of next month when she could make him go away and be done with him. In truth, he was wearing her down.

She had thought she'd go to the Hub for a glass of wine to relax and unwind but she caught the scent of herself and decided she'd rather clean up and change her clothes first. She headed from the barn to the compound, a smile on her face, a real one. She smiled and greeted everyone she passed and stopped when she came upon Mace.

"Well hello to you, stranger," she said.

Date: 2012-09-14 12:38 am (UTC)
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Savannah looks brighter than Mace has seen her in a while, and that's enough to work up a brief smile in return. Missy practically wiggles her way out of the crook of his arm, and he sets her on the ground before she falls on it.

"Hey."

Date: 2012-09-14 01:20 am (UTC)
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Mace slips his hands into his pockets, shoulders rounding as he gazes at the ground. He hates the question, and thankfully hasn't heard it too much. It's normally easy enough to brush off, but he makes the mistake of looking up at Savannah again. "Not great."

Date: 2012-09-14 01:30 am (UTC)
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"I know you do," Mace admits. She's definitely easier to talk to than Searle and his intense gaze, but Searle's been dead now for a year and it's no use thinking of him. Or anyone else from the Icarus II.

"I may need a drink first."

Date: 2012-09-14 01:41 am (UTC)
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"Deal," Mace says with a nod. Though she'd have no problem walking the distance he scoops Missy up, preferring to have her close. "Hub should be fine."

Date: 2012-09-14 02:08 am (UTC)
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Mace takes a drink from his glass, ignoring the prompt for a moment as he savors the beer. He's not ready to talk about it, but it's not like that's going to change any time soon, so might as well make it now.

"She was there when I showed up, did you know? She saved my life."

Date: 2012-09-14 02:37 am (UTC)
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"There isn't much to say," he agrees, and this is probably because he doesn't really want to hear all that it gets better with time crap. Shit happens, and he'll deal with it as the days pass. "But trying helps."

Date: 2012-09-14 02:55 am (UTC)
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Mace looks at Savannah, first trying to decide whether to take her seriously, then deciding that doesn't matter. She'd felt it, and he isn't in a position to judge her on it. "How long did you feel it?"

Date: 2012-09-14 03:17 am (UTC)
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"Most of the time," Mace says, and that's the part he takes issue with. He isn't sure he'd rather spend time cooped up on a spaceship for over a year again, but at least then he'd felt nothing when he'd come to the conclusion that they were alone and he would probably never see his family again. He still knows that's true, that he won't get to see his sisters get married and have kids and live in a world with a blazing sun. (Because Capa had to have done it. He had to.)

"Think I'd like that part to happen now."

Date: 2012-09-14 03:58 am (UTC)
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"Shari's the first," Mace answers. There have been people he knows that he hasn't seen again, but nothing like this.

Date: 2012-09-14 04:26 am (UTC)
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It's true; thinking of his sisters or his parents hurts. It's not a very present emotion, but a dim sort of pain, something left behind with Icarus. Mace takes another long drink, and when he looks over at Savannah, he frowns. "You okay?"

Date: 2012-09-15 03:50 am (UTC)
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The whole visions thing bugs Mace, and bothers him more that Savannah has them. Nothing he's learned of her makes him think she deserves anything like this at all. "Have you talked to someone about it? The council seems to be on top of it."

Date: 2012-09-17 02:28 am (UTC)
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"You may not need it, but it's good to know it," Mace says. He doesn't even come close to touching the mention of what that guy did, because he knows he'd end up in jail if he ever had the misfortune of meeting him in any way. "Who's Kate?"
Edited Date: 2012-09-17 02:29 am (UTC)

Date: 2012-09-20 11:01 pm (UTC)
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"I haven't," Mace says, but there are lots of kids running around. He doesn't really notice them enough to tell each other apart. "I don't really get along with kids."

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