http://broken-weapon.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] broken-weapon.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] random_cantina2007-06-01 11:27 pm

Don't ask

"Is this place wheelchair friendly?" Bruce asked as he wheeled in, he was covered in paint and it was probably best not to ask why. He was in a stinking bad mood, had a headache the size of America, with as bad music as lower gotham. "Cause I need a shower and homes to far away"

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-06-02 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
There was a deep, weak rumble, then the cat's eyes opened slightly, revealing the soft old amber eyes he'd remember, though they were filed with a slightly milky film, then the ears perked.

-M...master,- she rumbled, trying her best to raise, legs shaking as she stood, then faltered and hit the floor with a deep thud.

-I... I'm sorry,- she panted, mouth opening as her head turned to the side, making it easing her labored breathing slightly.

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-06-02 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
She turned her head, putting it on his lap.

-I am old, Bruce. There is no medicine for that,- she purred softly, eyes slipping shut as she enjoyed his company.

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-06-02 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
-Yes. But the girl.... porridge isn't....- she sighed and slumped, gathering her strength.

-She is not sure what to give. She is offering something... I can not tell what it is.-

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-06-02 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
-When I was small? I idolized you,- she smiled softly. -And dressed the part. After you caught me fighting Joker... you decided it would be better I live with you. And after I was genetically reprogrammed I was able to be a real part of the team.-

Then she paused, sniffing him. -You... you know my little self? Is she with you?-

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-06-02 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
The older Pika purred happily, if not weakly.

-That... that is good. I have rarely been far away from my Bruce since... since I joined his side,- she said dozedly, at times pausing to try and catch her breath. -I have never wanted to be.-

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-06-03 10:09 am (UTC)(link)
-Have... have you a Robin?- she said, blinking and trying to lift her head.

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-06-03 10:56 am (UTC)(link)
She smiled through her eyes, then lowered her head again, exauhsted and trembling slightly.

-He... he is a good boy,- she rumbled dozedly. -Grew up fine. Grew up to carry the torch.... good boy.-

"Can I get you anything, mister Wayne?" Jubee asked softly.

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-06-03 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not really sure, do you know what she needs?" she frowned.

-Sleep...- Pika coughed wearily, eyes closing. -It's an old Joker venom.... Nothing to do. Nothing except.... wait.-

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-06-03 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
She chuckled softly.

-I... I just need time. Something I am running out of... nevertheless...- she sighed.

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-06-03 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
She pured and licked his hand, then settled down.

-Th...thank you, master,- she said softly, drifitng off.

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-06-03 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Here. A friend said this might help," Jubilee sat down next to him and offered him a syringe.

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-06-03 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"She said in a vein in her upper leg, like you would a human," she frowned as well.

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-06-03 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
The giant cat jerked slightly and let out a deep rumble of discomfort, then sighed and fell into a deep sleep.

Jubilee sat by her, and pet her head.

"So... she used to work with you?" she asked.