Warren Peace (
peace_n_war) wrote2009-03-25 08:40 pm
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Room 315, Wednesday Early Evening
"Hey, dad. It's Warren again. I'm starting to wonder if you even have room on your answering machine anymore, but hey, at least if you've run out by now you won't have to listen through three or four lifetimes of me phoning you like this someday, huh? I'm sixteen still, but not for long. Seventeen tomorrow, dad! I've still got that job at the cafe, and I'm still hanging out with that girl I mentioned last time. She's been trying to get me to go swimming with her. Weird, huh? Me. Swimming. I don't even like the beach, except that I can throw fire around. Other than that, seventeen doesn't seem like it's going to be much different than sixteen was. I'm, uh, still not a villain. Not really a hero either, don't worry. I think I want to call Mom sometime, too, but I can actually talk to her. She'll want to know all that stuff I've been telling you, dad. Asking about girls and school and if I've followed in your footsteps and become a criminal mastermind, and if I have then I'm grounded for life. Thanks loads, Mom, right? ... Seventeen tomorrow."
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"I miss you dad."
Warren hung up his phone, sighed, and reached for a book. Seventeen, sixteen, whatever. Wasn't like any of it made any difference either way.
[Open post is open! I probably won't be about tomorrow for a job interview, so Warren gets to birthday whine today.]
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"I miss you dad."
Warren hung up his phone, sighed, and reached for a book. Seventeen, sixteen, whatever. Wasn't like any of it made any difference either way.
[Open post is open! I probably won't be about tomorrow for a job interview, so Warren gets to birthday whine today.]
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"And you're totally allowed to miss your dad and to want to see him and hang out and do all the father-son things that you can't, but he made a bad choice and ruined it and you really need to stop and think if you want to make another one and probably ruin your life and anyone else's who cares about you like you care about him. Change your actions not your reasons!"
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"What do you want me to do? Forget about it? Pretend it's okay that I'm never going to see him again? It's not. I don't even have any actions to change. I'm not doing anything."
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"I don't see how you could forget or pretend; I mean, he's your dad! The fact that you even thought about doing something like that just means you really do care about him." She sighed. "Maybe the doing nothing part is what you can change? Have you asked anyone if it would be possible to visit him? Is there anyone that's got enough power to let you at least get in to see him?"
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"He's in solitary. They don't exactly make exceptions for family with guys like him. He's in, that's that, he might as well be dead."
He hated saying that. But his dad wasn't coming out any time during Warren's lifetime. It was true enough.
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She thought for a minute. "Uhm, so, was it a superhero who caught him? If so, couldn't you ask them to vouch for you to whomever?"
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Even if Warren was kind of friends with his son, or whatever.
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"But it would be worth a try, though, right? Asking? He wouldn't be helping your dad, he'd be helping you! And that's what a hero, super or not, does: they help people!" Yes, she was optimistic, despite her growing horrors about the superheros on other worlds.
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"Yeah. I guess I can try."
Maybe he could ask Will. He hadn't spoken to Will in a while, anyhow. But this wasn't the sort of favor he really figured he'd be able to pull.
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She waved her hand towards the book. "So, what are you reading? It's Chinese, right?"
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But the idea of him breaking into the prison... That was going to be a difficult one to shake off. Hm.
"Chinese mythology," Warren replied with a nod. "It was a present from my employers back home."
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There was a reason he'd always chosen to pick up so many shifts there. It was easier to spend time at work than it was to try to second-guess where his mom's head was going to be when he got home.
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But after the heavy stuff about his dad, she wasn't sure she should.
"Even I know you don't just 'pick up' kanji; it's supposed to be really hard for westerners to learn, too. Face it, you're just super smart and totally cool. Although you'd be way cooler if it was Japanese, but I'm probably biased about that!" She grinned. "But at least now I know what I can buy for you when I need to buy you presents! It's kind of hard to wrap Chinese food."
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"Hey, if you really wanted to wrap Chinese food, I'm sure you would have found a way." Warren smiled faintly. "And really, you don't have to worry about presents anyhow."
Not even tomorrow. Because he wasn't telling anyone for anything. Nope.
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Nope. Warren couldn't see one.
"It's. Uh. Tomorrow."
Maybe if he mumbled it, she wouldn't hear and that would be fine!
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"No, seriously? Really really seriously? Tomorrow?!"
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It was just another day of the year. See? No big deal.
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