@asprometheus

Desiring revolution, he betrayed his world; by choice the painful price is paid.

 New York
Joined December 2023
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"Somewhere in Italy - if I were to guess, from the tone of those I've been failing? West. But it's inconclusive."
Elektra.@FuryInRed20h
She nods, hands to her hips as she eyes him. “Any ideas yet of where the source might be coming from?”
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"Huh. Knew more than I anticipated." "...I wouldn't be against working together on this. I may need to travel to the source of these seeds."
Elektra.@FuryInRed20h
Replying to @FuryInRed
— looking back to him. “Might be more than just calling cards.”
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"Unfortunately in very early in my blooming career in gardening."
Elektra.@FuryInRed21h
“Hm.” She takes a few steps closer to the poppies, bending down to inspect them a little more closely. “You know what you can make with red poppies too, right?”
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"The red poppy. Wildflowers, common in wheat mills and fields. At the casual glance there's nothing to gather from it...but my hunch tells me they aren't grown natively in New York." "These are calling cards for a new splinter mob in town, that much I know."
Elektra.@FuryInRed21h
She glances around at the scene, eyes finally coming to a stop at his attire before her gaze raises to him again. “This has to be more nefarious than it looks.”
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"I've been keeping myself pre-occupied with a side hobby." Below laid florescent lights shone over vibrant, red-petaled plants. Frank, too, wore the attire of a...gardener. "Part of an investigation."
Elektra.@FuryInRed21h
No part of her had expected the cellar to open up; Elektra glancing back over her shoulder to see a familiar gloved hand extending to her. “You’ve taken to the underground?” She asks, taking his hand to allow him to help her down to join him.
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It pays to be paranoid in this city after all. Even now in that mostly vacant room the chill of dread sunk into the walls. Then came a rumbling from the cellar. The door from above pops open - lol and behold, a white glove extends out to reach for Elektra. "Up here."
Elektra.@FuryInRedOct 20
No answer; the breeze blowing gently through the place making it feel more uneasy than unusual in here. It only gets worse when she spots the camera and photographs. She walks over, looking to the photos for a moment. Guess this place is no longer safe — for either of them.
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Vacant. Completely vacant. The only presence being an open window letting the autumn wind in. At the edge of the window - a Camera. Something commercial that produced photos on demand. There were photos of her there.
Elektra.@FuryInRedOct 20
Careful steps bring her inside, glancing around for any signs of him within. “Frank?”
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No answer. ...but the door is open.
Elektra.@FuryInRedOct 16
Knock, knock, @asprometheus.
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It's not quite 'land mine under snow pile' season. Not yet.
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"Knew you would."
Elektra.@FuryInRedSep 23
“I’ve called in some help to relocate the girls, @asprometheus.”
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Frank. retweeted
Elektra.@FuryInRedSep 23
“I’ve called in some help to relocate the girls, @asprometheus.”
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"If only I had the time to do it. Been a long time for me - not since my platoon days. I grew to make herbs for medicine but, on occasion, I had something patched together to keep morale going." "I've got nothing against it. Just rare that I get to create."
Talia.@BelovedsBladeSep 20
“My father was knowledgeable about such things.” She muses, sipping on her tea. “I only grow plants now to admire them.”
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"Not for me, but to prepare a counter-agent should the need arise. A whisper in the ear of the city suggests the opposition's moving to chemical warfare."
Talia.@BelovedsBladeSep 19
The wonders never cease. Some days she thinks she can predict every word that he could possibly say — other days, he comes up with things like botany. “Are you studying them for their chemical abilities?” Talia raises a brow at him, shifting to sit cross legged on the floor.
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The fragrance is nice, rare that Frank got a chance to appreciate tea. Once it's poured he nods, taking the mug into his hand. "I've been getting into botany."
Talia.@BelovedsBladeSep 19
He should know better than to push his luck. It doesn’t take her long to make the tea for the both of them, the tray set down on the table before she kneels to pour the drink into the mugs. “… any news I need to know?”
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He gives a nod, and, a smirk. A smirk that clearly gave away the luck he had NOT pissing Talia off. "Of course. I'll hang my coat."
Talia.@BelovedsBladeSep 19
“…” “Then sit down for a moment. I will make tea.”
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"I don't want you to stop."
Talia.@BelovedsBladeSep 19
“I know. I am wondering if I need to be telling myself to stop.”
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"I'm not telling you to stop."
Talia.@BelovedsBladeSep 19
A sigh exhales from her nose. “How do I always manage to get myself tied up with men like you? I wish I could care far less than I do.”
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"There's nothing to push if I chose not to tell you." "You are here now. You followed. I'm not going to tell you to stop - only to keep up."
Talia.@BelovedsBladeSep 19
“I am well aware of how the world works. You do not get to use that as an excuse to push me away.”
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"That's how it goes, Talia." "The world will turn and I have to keep turning with it."
Talia.@BelovedsBladeSep 19
“You like to disappear from people who care about you.”
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His first reaction is to retort...but he stops himself to refocus his gaze on the woman. "I'll...survive."
Talia.@BelovedsBladeSep 19
“I am a little worried about you.”
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