http://flashesforinfo.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] flashesforinfo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-01-31 02:05 pm

4th Floor Common Room [Saturday, Late Morning]

Angela was up, once again comparatively early for a weekend. She'd got an good long night of sleep, so it was only after she listened to the radio podcast she realised she'd missed an all out corridor make out session last night. That was just sad.

So sad, that she was microwaving popcorn and half-watching a Gelmoore Gals rerun. Yes, popcorn for breakfast. Sort of. Whatever, it smelt great, and with any luck it would taste that too.

It was a weekend, popcorn brunch was entirely acceptable.

And, yeah okay, she wasn't that sad, really. It was a weekend.

[[Open common room is all open. I don't want to have to do work today.]]

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-01-31 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, back home weekends tend to be pretty busy. We do a lot of work when everyone else has time off."

That was, after all, when most subversive groups met.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-01-31 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Rome." Triela's tone was a bit weird. Torn between a sort of fondness and deep-seated aggravation.

Home was complicated.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-01-31 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's a pretty place," Triela nodded. "The girls are there, and if I leave them alone for too long they tend to get into trouble. Especially 'Etta."

Her slight smile sank a bit. "And then there's Hilshire." Who she hated. Or loved. Family was hard.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-01-31 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Normally Triela would pick up on that quirk, but she was too busy thinking about Hilshire. "He's my handler." She said it in a tone that suggested that should explain everything.

Even if it didn't, really.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-01-31 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's complicated," Triela decided after a moment of silence. "He's... in charge. And stuff..."

Triela didn't really know how to explain the complexities of their relationship. Part big brother, part father figure, part partner, part teacher, part mentor... There were a lot of parts.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-01-31 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sometimes. I mean," Triela frowned, it wasn't something that was easy to think about. For a lot of reasons. "When we're on missions he's in charge. And the Agency doesn't like sending us out without our handlers."

"In theory he's also supposed to teach me how to do my job, but," she scowled, "I don't need help with that." Triela didn't have much in the way of doubt when it came to her ability to do her job well.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-01-31 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"They are," Triela snorted, shaking off her odd mood. "The conditioning only makes them more so."

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-01-31 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Most people regret doing it," Triela admitted with a shrug. It wasn't a topic she had problems with, but a lot of people clearly did.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-01-31 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Even people around here," Triela confirmed. "I think it's more... disconcerting than weird."

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
Triela shrugged. Fair enough.

"The Agency, pretty rationally if you think about it, isn't too excited about the idea of cybernetically enhanced teenagers with combat training just wandering around. So they came up with a pretty complex cocktail of drugs and social conditioning in order to keep us in line."

"We literally have to obey orders. And even suggestions are hard to resist."

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
"It's not..." Triela frowned, trying to figure out how to put it. "It's not that bad? I mean... sometimes it's annoying, sure, but we all get along fine. Most of us are... happy. I guess." It was even true. And some of the girls were far more than happy.

Part of the whole package was not being able to get upset over it.

[identity profile] sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"But there are plenty of things you can't refuse to do," Triela said. "Like, you can't really refuse to help your friends or whatever."

As if that were the same thing.