Agent North Dakota | Andrew Engelsen (
bothbarrels) wrote in
goneawayworld2020-10-24 08:54 am
[closed] What's in your head, in your head
Who: Agent North & the Counselor
What: Finding out the Counselor is here
When: Now
Where: Near the medbay
Notes/Warnings: Possible mentions of past torture
North has been spending a lot of time in medbay lately, helping to nurse Wash and the other victims back to health. He hadn't been asked to help out in that way, but it's in his nature. Especially with Wash being there—but he needs to monitor the health of those who have been attacked. For his own mental well-being.
He spends the whole afternoon on this particular day there, aiding the nurses with anything they ask him to do. He's been rushing back and forth as needed, talking with the patients to help relax them, and just generally keeping busy.
Eventually, he runs out of energy for the day—he's got a habit of staying up late at night because of Theta's nightmares. So he's walking through the halls when he sees someone he knows. He's not that surprised to see the familiar face as he walks the halls—but he is rather distressed to see whose face it is.
He doesn't shy away from the potential confrontation, however. He approaches the Counselor and stops right in front of him.
"I'm going to be real clear with you," he says. "Wash and I are both here, and neither of us are going to want anything to do with you."
What: Finding out the Counselor is here
When: Now
Where: Near the medbay
Notes/Warnings: Possible mentions of past torture
North has been spending a lot of time in medbay lately, helping to nurse Wash and the other victims back to health. He hadn't been asked to help out in that way, but it's in his nature. Especially with Wash being there—but he needs to monitor the health of those who have been attacked. For his own mental well-being.
He spends the whole afternoon on this particular day there, aiding the nurses with anything they ask him to do. He's been rushing back and forth as needed, talking with the patients to help relax them, and just generally keeping busy.
Eventually, he runs out of energy for the day—he's got a habit of staying up late at night because of Theta's nightmares. So he's walking through the halls when he sees someone he knows. He's not that surprised to see the familiar face as he walks the halls—but he is rather distressed to see whose face it is.
He doesn't shy away from the potential confrontation, however. He approaches the Counselor and stops right in front of him.
"I'm going to be real clear with you," he says. "Wash and I are both here, and neither of us are going to want anything to do with you."

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Thing is, the Counselor knows all about that history, could probably predict North's reactions in this situation.
The very idea gives him the creeps.
"Sure you do" is what he says in the end. Shakes his head and rolls his eyes at the thought that the Counselor would know he'd shake his head and roll his eyes and back down, but here they have it.
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"I am glad I assigned Theta to you. If there is anything we can agree on at this point, is that you are the only one who can be trusted with such responsibility."
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'Us' meaning the Freelancers, not himself and Theta, though he realizes belatedly it could be taken that way.
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He nods solemnly, then pauses to ponder.
"When Agent Washington confronted the Meta in our archiving facility, he activated an EMP. Most material was wiped out, but I do distinctly remember the fragments gathered by the Meta projecting out of his armour as the Alpha joined them."
He stares at North for a split second before continuing, his eyes looking like they're made of glass.
"The fragments focused on the Alpha quite obsessively. Theta in particular felt more vulnerable than his siblings, and felt a need to be whole to a level that almost matched Sigma's. What I am trying to say is that Theta was not there in that moment, or he would have projected. While I am not aware of the fact that you went hiding, I believe that being still implanted in you would be the best case scenario for Theta."
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North tilts his head a bit, looking through even-more narrowed eyes at the Counselor.
"I don't know what game you're playing, but I'm not passing the ball."
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"I am not playing any games, but I am glad to see you and Agent Washington are teaming up. It could be highly beneficial for you. Perhaps you should focus on the real enemy, here..."
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He's about had it with this whole conversation anyway.
"Just remember what I said and we won't have any problems."
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North does not trust him and is not likely to reply, but it's always worth it to ask. There is something very wrong about this place, although this is merely how it's organized. It's not like he isn't familiar with people running questionable operations.
"I will try to find out more on the matter. If I manage I will gladly share for others to spread that information to you without having to...Bother you, if you so please."
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"It's whatever, okay?"
And then he scoffs a little, because no, he doesn't like the man in the least, but he doesn't want the killer to stab him to death either. He'd prefer he faced justice the old-fashioned way.
"There's a killer around on the rig. Some people think it's a 'spirit'. Don't go out at night alone."
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His mouth curls slightly. Even on the Tartarus, he could somehow gain authority because of his knowledge and his rank, it saved him from Felix, from Sharkface, from many horrible killers, but here? Here it's not going to work. He's worried but he refuses to show it.
"Do we know anything about this killer?"
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"It stabs. A lot. It's elusive, and stronger than anyone else that has encountered it."
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"I see. Well, I am sure that you and Agent Washington will be perfectly able to defend yourselves."
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He pretends to ask out of habit. A known evil is better than an unknown one, perhaps this mindset will make North loosen up. Of course, it's bound to take lots of time, but Aiden has always had plenty of patience...