resultofwar: (Oscar the Grouch.)
Heero Yuy ([personal profile] resultofwar) wrote2011-05-20 12:43 pm

01 | 007 | voice

Perhaps this is not very Christian of me to admit to, but I am glad that the murderer of Miss Parker is going to be swiftly brought to justice for all he has done, both to us and to others like us.

[Private to Cooper]

I need to speak with you.

[Private to Una]

I know.

[ooc: This is Henry Pearson, Una's - and Cooper's - son. He's still fifteen, still kind of quiet and linefacey, but basically a pretty average kid in this breach.]
una_persson: (west - missionary)

[personal profile] una_persson 2011-05-20 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[After several minutes of OH MY SWEET LORD WHAT.]

Come see me in the study, Henry. We'll not be having this conversation unless we can look one another in the face.
una_persson: (west - missionary)

[personal profile] una_persson 2011-05-21 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[She looks terribly pale and her eyes are red, like she's been crying a bit, but she's pulled herself together for this and is sitting up straight in her chair.]

Sit down, Henry.

[And after he's seated:]

I meant to tell you myself someday.
una_persson: (west - missionary)

[personal profile] una_persson 2011-05-21 02:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[She sighs.]

I couldn't while your father was still alive—and don't look like that; he raised you and he ... he believed you were his son and I think that even if he'd known, he wouldn't have treated you no differently. And then it just ... it was easier not to.

How'd you figure it out, then?
Edited 2011-05-21 14:42 (UTC)
una_persson: (west - missionary)

no problem!

[personal profile] una_persson 2011-05-24 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[She rubs her hand over her forehead and looks very tired.]

I tried not to give you reason to suspect anything -- tried not to give anyone a reason; you know how people talk here.
una_persson: (west - missionary)

[personal profile] una_persson 2011-05-24 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[A ghost of a smile.]

Wil -- Mr Cooper taking an interest probably got you thinking, I reckon.
una_persson: (west - missionary)

[personal profile] una_persson 2011-05-25 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
[She sighs heavily and wipes at her eyes, and reaches out a hand to him.]

I'm sorry I never told you, Henry. I wish ... Oh, I don't know. I just wanted to be a good mother and a good woman, all the more after ... But I never regretted you. Not for a second.
una_persson: (west - missionary)

[personal profile] una_persson 2011-05-25 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[She smiles and holds his hand between both of hers.]

You're a good son. Better than I deserve, maybe.

...I should tell you. Mr Cooper and I were talking about you. About you traveling with him one of these days.
una_persson: (west - missionary)

[personal profile] una_persson 2011-05-27 01:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[She nods.] You'll be sixteen soon. I wasn't much older than that when I married your father. You'll be a man soon, and maybe it's getting time for you to start learning a man's work.
fuckyoucynthia: (W; Ah shit they're robbin' the train)

[Private]

[personal profile] fuckyoucynthia 2011-05-21 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
Somethin' happen?
fuckyoucynthia: (W; Are you trying to rob this here train)

[Private]

[personal profile] fuckyoucynthia 2011-05-21 01:52 pm (UTC)(link)
...You know the way. [Ponder ponder what is thisssss.]
fuckyoucynthia: (W; Ah shit they're robbin' the train)

[Spam]

[personal profile] fuckyoucynthia 2011-05-25 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Aaaand Cooper's waiting near the door, tugging it open for him.] C'mon in.
fuckyoucynthia: (W;  Well ma'am I need to think an excuse)

[Spam]

[personal profile] fuckyoucynthia 2011-05-25 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ah, hell. Cooper stops short, eyes widening a little as he stares. He's just quiet for a long moment.]

How long?
fuckyoucynthia: (W; Ah shit they're robbin' the train)

[Spam]

[personal profile] fuckyoucynthia 2011-05-27 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
An' you haven't said anythin' till now, why?