Héctor (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
unpocoloco) wrote2019-01-06 04:17 am
unpocoloco) wrote2019-01-06 04:17 am
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Daybreak IC Inbox
HéctorUN: OLLIN
STATUS: Graduate Student / Teacher's Assistant
ACCOLADES: I write music, know how to play a few instruments, mostly la guitarra.
BIO: !Hola¡ Soy Héctor. Yo hablo español y un poco inglés. I've come to Daybreak to learn a little about all this magic stuff and help out around the Campus. If you need an odd job taken care of, I'm your guy! (Unless you are la policía. Or someone I have borrowed from. If that is the case, do not contact me, por favor.)
UN: MegaRobo3000
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Which is, ironically, the thought to peel some of that panic back. He's her connection to her brother. She'd be trying to keep tabs on him. She'd want to know these things.]
si. accident happened. will be fine. who told?
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Set after the de-hollowing, but before the icy reception mission
When she arrives, she knocks on the door quietly, following up with "Héctor? It's Imelda." just as softly. There's nothing in her hands--no books, no supplies of any kind. They won't need anything for this particular practice session.
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"Buenas noches, Imelda. Ah... thank you... for coming." There's a nervous note to his voice. "I'm sorry I don't have anything for you."
He allows her in. It's just the same as the last she saw his room, largely empty, work and papers piled on the desk, broken guitar shoved to a corner, cane to the other side, bed unslept in. He's dressed himself in his old repaired outland clothing, trying to look put together, but he's still obviously disheveled.
"I don't know if chairs were best again or the bed or the floor..."
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Set after the faculty karaoke night, post icy reception mission
He said he was planning to get wasted, so she's not surprised. Any offers to help take him home were summarily denied from the other faculty at the bar. She came here to help him set up an alibi for his absence, and she wasn't going to back out at the end. Making sure that he got back to his dorm room safe and sound was her whole reason for coming.
"Well, I think that was a success," she says aloud, once they're far enough away from the bar that she's sure no one else will hear them. Given how much he drank, she's pretty sure no one will be expecting him to be up and about for a few days. "Just don't pass out on me until we get back to your dorm, okay?"
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"Think the icy... icy cold... think that 'elped. Mm usually rotting by now. Haha. Hate when that 'appens..." Nevermind that he still looks truly horrid by now. Aside looking happy. That he very much is too.
"Won't die out here," He promises, belatedly. "Don't like getting buried. 'S scary, you know?"
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un: headphonehero
Héctor!!
Look who's coming home with me from NYC! Isn't she cute~?
Think you can help us get to know each other? (*⁰▿⁰*)
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Wow, would you look at her. She reminds me of my first guitarra, way, way back when.
Is this you asking me to give you lessons? Because I'm afraid I still don't have another guitar to spare. My repair job got interrupted with all those mid-terms.
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Beginning of May-ish
Running about with Teto, meeting Mav and Shuuya, and all the problems she caused for Héctor. And there, towards the end of it all... That promise. To try and fix things, to make things better. To be happier. How simple it all seemed back then. How much she missed all of that...
It's that feeling that leads her to the third floor of Aube one night, not long after the children were gone. It's still a little early for their nightly meeting, and that had always been in her dorm, not his. But on this night, she has a little something different in mind.
There's a moment of hesitance as she reaches Héctor's door, stopping to listen for any noises inside... But a few seconds later she gives a small knock against the frame.
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Perhaps in a little while, once Teto's settled more to the background of his consciousness, this won't all feel like it's fresh again.
"Imelda. It's good to see you," He says, and he's glad he manages not to sound choked as he feels. "What do you need? Is something up?"
He can't honestly think what she would be here for. If something was wrong there'd be more urgency to her. Right?
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early june
I MEAN
HÉCTOR
!!!!!
DO YOU KNOW WHAT A
"PROM"
IS?
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¡Hola, Wist! I do, yes.
It's a kind of party high schools host for the graduating kids. People dress up in fancy formal clothing, there's a whole bunch of traditions of wearing flowers as a corsage or pinned to suits, and dates! The kids often ask another kid to be their prom date, the person they'll go with and dance with the most if not exclusively. It's usually romantic though these days not always.
Of course to dance there's bound to be music, sometimes good, sometimes bad, but there's always people dancing and always some who stand by the wall. It's a good time if you're into that sort of thing. A lot of kids spend their whole teen years looking forward to it.
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Late July
Toki waits in the hallway, accompanied by a personal guard assigned upon his return. He's wearing a bright yellow cat backpack with an attached leash that the guard holds. The guard, Marcel, is a tall man with thick-rimmed glasses and a bored expression. He's the one the who knocks.]
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Whatever it was, I didn't do it! I swear to-- Toki?
[He registers the kid there with his backpack and leash. He looks from the boy to the man, and then again.]
...Whaaat's going on?
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UN: xhatgurlx
u know that ghost you talked to earlier? hes working for atchison now!
i think..i think atchison talked him into it by giving him a body. but now hes gotta do whatever he says!
UN: Ollin
He's what. Why? What? Why would he agree to that? Why is Av
no, actually, that part makes sense.
Okay. Okay, okay. I'll see what I can do. I make no promises.
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end of august
And there's nothing different about this night. He's just chilling, watching the old original Jurassic Park, with the volume up a little for a change. (Not too loud, he has good ears somewhere under all those feathers.) T-Rex doesn't want to be fed, he wants to hunt...]
Re: end of august
He reaches back for his head and spins it into place.]
Shame you couldn't turn into one of those. Send Nightfall running.
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September sometime [text]
I had a vision that didn't make sense, but I think the people in it were speaking Spanish.
I only got one phrase out of it and I looked it up.
"from the cross"
Can DELACRUZ mean anything else?
Are there other things that sound like it?
I don't want to say something is going to happen at the chapel if it's not referring to some religious thing.
┐(-。ー;)┌
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...It's a last name. México is very catholic and many people take on names around it.
But what the heck is he doing in your visions?
No, wait, forget I sent that, it'll confuse you.
This vision, were any of the people in it kind of... square jawed, muscular, classically handsome with great eyebrows and a dumb smarmy look?
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Surprise!! (idk when this actually happens)
[There was other reasons too. It all started out as an experiment, mostly. Other than some simple patchwork Puella learned from Jail she never really worked that much with stitching before, and now she had some examples to copy from. Either way, Puella was pleased with the results, even if it did take days to get it right. Not every rune style translated the same and she wanted to be sure she could do it using her own.]
[It was a bright orange scarf - the color reminded her a lot of the magic she seen Héctor use sometimes. She also remembered he mentioned he still got cold and felt it often. Not so anymore, this scarf was extraly warm! It felt like being wrapped up in Radiance, how it felt for the living anyway. Which is fitting in a way, the color sort of matched that too.]
cute!!!!! Also if you'd rather no action to follow, lmk, I can work with that too!
But he sees the note and the drawing. He takes it in and sits with it at his bed, opening it slow. His lifts with reverence from the packaging, the fabric soft in his calloused hands. The color of marigolds, of soft sunlight, his own power.
He makes a faint noise of awe, then lifts it to wrap around himself. The effect is immediate, enough so he can tell its been enchanted in some way-- and knowing Puella, he'd have to guess rune-work. For a moment he simply lies back with it, reveling.
And then he's off to find her. Hopefully, she wasn't too far.]
There most definitely can!
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rise and shine time
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Maverick's text hits him in the gut, giving suggestion to one part that was.]
Do you need me to meet you in person? If yes, where?
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night of the 24th
Yo. Got some time? This is rhetorical. You're making time for me.
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I am making time for you.
[He turns back inside and dumps everything back onto his desk. He won't get into trouble. He couldn't control when he woke and the higher-ups knew that. He can fudge time however he likes.
He comes back and points at his own sunken features in mirror of where Maverick's bruises sit.]
The hunt?
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dec 6th, post-galra stuff at night
[ Ekkehardt? Texting someone? Wild. ]
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No. Not at the moment. Just looking after the kid. Tobias. I think he's asleep now though.
[Is everything okay?
He types that, then deletes it.]
Do you need me in the infirmary or with anything else?
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>action
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Sometime after Christmas
[This was just a text, Puella, jeez.]
are you there?
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new year, new social link up
...He figures this probably doesn't do much to ease any worries, since it hadn't exactly worked on Rover who shouldn't really have anything to compare it to or reason to doubt him, but it's still better to send it than to not. Especially since he then spends the rest of his month and the start of the new year being busy with random bullshit like finishing up gifts, spending time with a surprise visitor from a far away land, and...whatever the hell he'd been doing on the network.
Now, though, Maverick's gotten the professional medical opinion that he's recovering great and on schedule, so there's no way for Héctor to be unnecessarily guilty in his direction when he goes to seek him out!]
Yo, Esqueletío. [Sup, he's just Here, now.] You owe me a drink. Drop what you're doing and come buy me one.
fuck yeah
He startles a little to see the boy, and he does drop what he's doing (a pen over papers to mark) though it's more in surprise.]
Maverick! Hola!
[A drink. Right! Right. A drink. Finally, his brain kicks back into gear. He rises to stand, setting those papers in a pile and putting them aside. It's evening. No one will touch them. He's already got his wallet in a pocket, for as much as it can be called a wallet.]
Yeah, okay, sure. You got something in mind?
[He can't help the nagging feeling he's in trouble somehow.]
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after all that meeting shit
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1/2
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March 13th
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I'm glad you're safe. I'm assuming this isn't dangerous.
Has this happened before, and also, do you need anything?
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wrap soon?
yes to both, sorry for dragging them out so long
It's fine! Just managing the inbox
April Fools
When Héctor wakes up, the entire damn room is covered in post-it notes. Most of them are patternless nonsense, but there are some actual recognizable things on the walls! A guitar, a red bird, a smily face, a few random musical notes. Have fun cleaning that up, buddy.]
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Who said he'd clean that?
Unfortunately, April fools is not a day of pranking Mexico. Rather, December 28th is. Good luck then, Tobias...]
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not being in the game can't stop them, they're fey
I'M SORRY I'M SORRY I'M SORRY
I DIDN'T MEAN TO LIE I DIDN'T WANT TO
I DIDN'T WANT TO!!!
Good
Wist?
What's the matter?
Lie about what?
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Do you know how long it took me to figure things out after only being ten years away?
He's in an unfamiliar place in a weird situation and I'm giving him the means to contact people that won't have him panicking to figure that out too.
He'll get something better when he's ready, I promise.
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would it be okay to come for a surprise visit next month?
if that sort of thing is still on the table
it's cool if the answer to either of those is no
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Yeah, sure. I mean, I'll have to ask Imelda when she wakes, but it shouldn't be a problem.
We're almost done some of the construction here too.
How much of a surprise does this need to be?
Also, if you show up, is Teto joining you on the plane going to be a dealbreaker?
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