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Steve McGarrett ([personal profile] super_seal) wrote in [community profile] sixthiterationlogs2018-09-22 01:00 am

Tear the whole world down

WHO: Steve McGarrett
WHERE: River, Lake, North Village paths, and forest near house 114 / House 114
WHEN: Around the 20th of September
OPEN TO: OTA / Danny Williams
WARNINGS: None to start, will update

Since Danny broke his leg during the earthquake, Steve hasn’t ventured far from their house in the North Village. He was well aware that Danny could reach him easily enough by their wrist communicators, and at first that had been enough that he’d still trap and fish in the stream or run into town to fetch the ax to spend some time in the forest chopping up firewood for the winter, but then Mary disappeared. Now if it wasn’t for necessity he wouldn't leave Danny at all.

Mary disappearing had shaken Steve. She’d been taken in the moment it took to walk from one room to another. At first he’d thought it was like when he'd suddenly been transported out of the villages a few months back, but her name was missing from the communicator. Next he suspected that they were being relocated again, similar to when they woke from the simulation… But no one else was reported missing and neither Danny or he eventually followed. He knew that sometimes people were taken away and he tried to accept this was what had happened to her. Although, he’d yet come to terms with still wanting her here and at the same time preferring to think she’d been sent home.

Danny not being overly mobile made becoming clingy to him easy. Not that Steve would say he was being clingy. No, he would just say that he was taking care of his partner - since Danny couldn’t get around much it was up to Steve to be there for him, and he certainly didn't mind. That being said, a good part of him felt guilty for being thankful and relieved that Danny was trapped here with him. It wasn’t generally in his nature to be selfish, but that’s how he felt he was being. He had Danny all to himself and he was going to enjoy their time together as much as possible. Who knew when he’d suddenly disappear too?!

[ OTA ]
As much as Steve would prefer never to leave the house, he did need to go out. Checking his traps in the river, lake or woods, as well as gathering produce and bringing in fresh water remained as part of his daily routine. While out he would regularly check his communication device – verify Danny’s name was still there and that he hadn’t missed any messages from him. He skipped going into the main town for the time being though and neglected keeping up with the any other messages on the communicator. For now he was content to be in his own little world. To say he was out of the loop was an understatement.

[ For Danny Williams ]
Upon entering the house after his brief time away, Steve yells out for Danny before he’s even fully in the door. “Hey Danno, I’m back. One of the traps caught that duck-tasting-goose you like so much.” There’s no doubt Danny is here somewhere, he can’t get to far on his own and Steve’s just checked the communicator…
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[personal profile] dann_0 2018-09-22 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Steve?" Danny is in the kitchen, making pasta again. He had made a deal with Tony to get them some bikes and all he had to do was make the guy pasta. If you ask Danny that is a pretty good deal.

He hobbles towards the door as best he can in the splint he was still wearing. "Yeah? Guess I know what we're having for dinner hm?"
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[personal profile] dann_0 2018-09-23 01:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't think so. Actually I was thinking about trying taking the support off for a bit. I am going stir crazy hobbling around like this." He shakes his head and then comes over to Steve. "Mind skinning the bird? We can have it slow cooked in the sauce and then served over pasta. Well once Tony has taken his share"
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[personal profile] dann_0 2018-09-28 04:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think he has a few other things that are higher priority, and he talked about struggling with the wheels, not a lot of rubber around here." Danny slides into the hugs easily.

"And I hope so. I don't want to be stuck here forever. I figure we can try it for a bit and see if it works. If not we put it back on. Maybe someone in town can help, Claire or someone."
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[personal profile] dann_0 2018-10-07 01:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think we should be able to do it here, it's just taking it off after all. And it isn't like I got plaster around my foot after all." He knows Steve's been anxious lately and not wanting to let Danny out if his sight. That is another reason he wants to be able to move again. That way they could get over to the other village for the lunches and things a lot easier.
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[personal profile] digging 2018-09-25 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Despite everything, Karen still has her daily routine.

Mysterious bunkers with emotionally-devastating consequences only makes it more important, really, if she's going to maintain something approaching sanity in a place that seems determined to drive her in the opposite direction. So she's been going down to the bunker, doing her research, taking notes, but she makes sure she gets out everyday, too, into the cool, pine-scented wilderness that reminds her of home and steadies her inner gimbal.

Presently she's crunching through the underbrush, a brace of rabbits dangling from one hand, slowing when she spies a dark head through the wavering pine boughs.

"Hey," she casually greets, not wanting to startle him, knowing Steve by reputation but never having spoken to him before.
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[personal profile] digging 2018-09-30 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, it wasn't bad," Karen allows with a glance down to the tiny bodies swinging from her fingers. "I just do traps, so it's kind of a crap shoot day-to-day, but honestly, I hate cleaning them enough that I kind of look forward to the days where I have the empty snare excuse." She quirks a smile, motions to his own day's prize. "You've got it worse, though, all those feathers." The rabbits go pretty quickly once you get the hang of it, but all that plucking? No thank you.

"I'm Karen, by the way," she thinks to add. "I don't know if you know that or not. It's such a small community, after awhile you start to assume everybody knows everybody else."
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[personal profile] digging 2018-10-06 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh no, I had no idea," Karen replies, her expression pinched with worry. Back home, a broken leg would be painful but mostly an inconvenience. Here, it could be life-threatening.

"I'm presuming he's doing alright, though, since you're so calm." And smiling, too, which is probably a bigger tell. "He's the guy from New Jersey, right? I didn't know you were together. Not that I really keep up with that kind of stuff."
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[personal profile] digging 2018-10-18 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
The phrasing is a bit odd, the way Steve segues into the timeline, and Karen's brow briefly creases before she pushes her confusion aside. There are things she considers worthwhile to push on and things she doesn't, and someone sidestepping their relationship status when it's really none of her business falls squarely into the second category.

"I do," she replies with a quick nod. "One of them by way of another place like this, though, so the differences in the person he is now and the person I remember have been interesting to navigate. But I can't complain, not when so many people don't have anybody from home." She cants her head with a faint smile. "It's kind of a Catch-22, isn't it? You want the people from home here because you miss them, but at the same time you don't because this place is insane."
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[personal profile] digging 2018-10-21 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Terrible, apparently," Karen answers. "Really scary monsters with crazy good hearing, so everyone had to stay quiet all the time. It puts things into perspective, I guess. Crazy this place may be, but at least most of us can feel safe most of the time."

They may all be clones, but Karen gets the distinct impression they're still valuable to whoever put them here. Everything points to the Observers playing a long game, and that's good for keeping everyone here alive.

"Oh no, I'm sorry," Karen adds of the disappearance, her expression softening. "Mary was your... sister?" She feels like she read or heard that somewhere. They haven't had too many siblings so far, so it's noteworthy.