Alex «Havok» Summers (
tolaywaste) wrote2013-05-11 12:54 am
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for ben
[His posture says it all: concerned, tense, but not afraid for his own safety. Not afraid at all. He's leaning towards the camera, though, like he can express worry just by being closer.]
Hey, Ben? I'm worried about you. Can you check in with me?
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I'd like to help with Ben. I'm not as good at this as you all are, but point me where you need me and I'm there.
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Which means you're helping. He's my friend.
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I need your help with something, if you're willing to give it.
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Check in. Did you hear about Ben?
[His posture says it all: concerned, tense, but not afraid for his own safety. Not afraid at all. He's leaning towards the camera, though, like he can express worry just by being closer.]
Hey, Ben? I'm worried about you. Can you check in with me?
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I'd like to help with Ben. I'm not as good at this as you all are, but point me where you need me and I'm there.
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Which means you're helping. He's my friend.
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I need your help with something, if you're willing to give it.
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Check in. Did you hear about Ben?
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[Well, he hadn't known, not until right now. But he had known, in his way.]
Why did Rhade want you to speak to him? To check?
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[He runs his hands through his hair, frustrated.]
Are you going to - I need you to stay on this with me, okay? He's my friend.
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You may want to make copies of the infirmary's records.
[He creeps on everything, and anyway he saw the earlier messages.]
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I can do that. I need you to just - do the superdetective thing for me, okay? I'll get whatever you need.
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Make a list of his enemies.
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[ Private : Audio ]
So he's fallen back on old habits: shades of X5-493 marring what, who he'd been becoming outside of his own head. His voice is calm and steady, not as crisp and precise as the brainwashed version of himself had been, but much closer than he'd been since his arrival.]
There is no need to be worried. What would you like to know?
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I don't need to know anything. Just if you're okay. I already know you didn't do this.
There's a need to be worried, man, somebody's trying to hurt you. Do you get that?
[ Private : Audio on Ben's end until FURTHER NOTICE ]
[But his voice changes subtly at the assertion of his innocence; along with the strangeness of being framed has come the assumption that it will, ultimately, be successful. And yet...
But as he continues, Ben's voice remains almost casual and definitively calm. The answer to this is simple.]
That has been true for most of my life. Either they will succeed or they will fail, and I have done all that I can in either case.
[ Private : Video on Alex's, ditto ]
[He runs his hand over his face when Ben says that, because he's right. He's right: he has always been hurt, he has always been hunted, and maybe he thinks he always will be.]
[But Alex doesn't want Ben to see him upset. Ben needs hope.]
[When he speaks again, his voice is forceful, insistent, but not raised. He's just stating facts.]
It's been true, yeah. But here and now, it shouldn't be. Maybe you've done all you can, but I haven't, and I'm going to starting right now.
Nobody gets to hurt you while I'm around, do you hear me?
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He hears someone approaching, of course, and he buries himself in a book, showing no other outward reaction. Sam the delivery boy isn't supposed to know these things, after all.]
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[He's seen this new guy, this Sam, too many times, though, and he's about to confront him about who are you, why the hell are you stalking Ben, when he sees the barcode and stops dead in his tracks.]
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[Which means Ben has to know. Which means maybe Ben wants him here?]
[Alex clears his throat deliberately.]
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Right now I'm going through Ben's public conversations, looking for anyone with a motive.
...I don't suppose he'd lend you his communicator.
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[Just dripping with distaste right now.]
He might. I'll ask. But if he says no I'm not pushing. He's worried I'm going to get hurt, too.
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[She nods.] Of course. [A slight smile.] Make sure he knows you're not alone in this. And that he isn't, either, regardless of whether he wants to be.
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[What. People want to help. What is this.]
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