throughaphase: (lounging)
Kitty Pryde-Barton ([personal profile] throughaphase) wrote2013-08-25 11:16 am

MHA #10- Sunday evening

With a week off of one job and no real plans, Kitty figured that this would be the time to get some projects done. She planned on doing some little things, like changing out some of the pictures she had around her apartment, and cleaning out the closet that she'd been throwing things into for a year. Or, you know what? How about just some general cleaning. Especially now that Clint had a key, maybe she should actually keep the place presentable in case he showed up.

She'd gotten as far as wiping down her countertops and was now sprawled on her sofa playing Candy Crush. Look, she'd been somewhat productive, that was something.


[For one, then another!]
robinonadderall: ([spe] phone)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-08-25 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Stiles' hands were still shaking from shock, but he had managed to dial Kitty's number without Scott's help. Scott was, however, driving the jeep because Stiles was completely unable to drive at the moment.
robinonadderall: ([neg] about to cry)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-08-25 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Kitty." It was just a relief to hear a familiar voice. He wouldn't have put it past Jennifer to screw his life over more by taking someone else he cared about. "I--something's happened, the darach took my dad. My dad's gone."
robinonadderall: ([neg] tears again)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-08-25 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"No I'm really not okay," he said. "He was stabbed before he was taken. He's out there hurt and I don't have any idea where he is."

He wiped at his eyes and ignored the sympathetic look Scott was giving him. "Look, I wouldn't ask unless it was an emergency and I think this counts--I need help. Between the darach and the alphas everybody's spread thin. Could you..."

He couldn't believe he wanted to ask someone to come to this war zone.
robinonadderall: ([neg] don't want to find his body)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-08-25 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Um, me and Scott have to take care of something with Derek. My Derek." AKA trying to convince him that his girlfriend was evil. "How about you call me when you get here and I'll let you know where we're at then?"
robinonadderall: ([neg] innocent little fairy prince)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-08-25 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"I hope so," Stiles said. "I don't think this'll stop you but I feel obligated to say it: you don't have to come here if you don't want to. People are dying left and right here."
robinonadderall: ([neg] trying to stay strong)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-08-25 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I didn't think that would put you off," Stiles said. "Just be careful, okay?"
robinonadderall: ([spe] phone)

[personal profile] robinonadderall 2013-08-25 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Stiles nodded even though Kitty couldn't see it. "I'll see you soon."
so_hawkward: ([neut] talking with my hands)

[personal profile] so_hawkward 2013-08-25 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
After getting Kitty's voicemail, Clint headed right over to her place. He knew that bad things were happening in Beacon Hills, and if Stiles needed Kitty's help, that really wasn't a good sign. Still feeling a little awkward about just walking into her place, Clint knocked before unlocking the door and peering in. "Kitty? Are you still here?"
Edited 2013-08-25 21:14 (UTC)
so_hawkward: ([neut] thinking brightly)

[personal profile] so_hawkward 2013-08-25 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"To get to Stiles? What's wrong?" Clint asked, coming in and re-locking the door behind him. "Your message didn't sound very good."
so_hawkward: ([neut] hold on wait what?)

[personal profile] so_hawkward 2013-08-25 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Clint swore soundly and shook his head. "Yeah, I figured it was bad if he was outright asking for help, but that's really awful," he said. Decent dads were so hard to come by, after all. "Do you know what he wants you to do?"
so_hawkward: ([neut] surprise surprise)

[personal profile] so_hawkward 2013-08-25 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Alphas?" This was what he got for refusing to talk to Derek, apparently. "On a scale of 1 to 5, how much danger do you think you guys are walking into?"
so_hawkward: ([neut] talking with my hands)

[personal profile] so_hawkward 2013-08-26 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course you are." That was why he was so crazy about her. "And you're going to be careful, right? And make Stiles careful too?"
so_hawkward: ([posi] tiny smile of hope)

[personal profile] so_hawkward 2013-08-26 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Me too," Clint said, giving her a soft kiss. "If you need anything, just let me know. I'll help however I can."
so_hawkward: ([posi] almost smirking)

[personal profile] so_hawkward 2013-08-26 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
This was probably a good lesson in how relationships worked when someone was doing something dangerous. "I'll probably still worry, but I also know you won't do anything that doesn't need to be done."
so_hawkward: (Default)

[personal profile] so_hawkward 2013-08-26 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Love you too," Clint said, "and you'd better be. You and Stiles both."
so_hawkward: ([posi] tiny smile of hope)

[personal profile] so_hawkward 2013-08-26 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure," Clint said, putting his hand on her hip to keep himself close. "I can definitely do that."