{9th Deathray} Abandoned [In Person]

[big-bang-blue.livejournal.com]

[Megamind found the letter in the rubble which was all he had left from Roxanne. His eyes were red from hiding his fears and his tears. He hasn't slept at all for three days and after reading the letter, he collapses. Now he knows what happened. He curls up under the structure that he wasn't finished with yet and draws his knees up to his chest. It was the hardest thing for him to endure.]

Emma, we can stop looking for Roxanne. I know where she is.

[The blame he placed on himself for the ship really didn't help matters. He was feeling terrible and it showed. Eventually, he falls asleep, clutching the letter tightly in his hands.]

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[Psychic network]

[my-own-friend.livejournal.com]

[It comes from being a nosy telepath. The sex therapy thing didn't hurt either.]

Oh, move on, by all means. Don't wallow in your misery and be unproductive, for God's sake. But remember her. To forget about her and the bond you have, well, that would be tragic. This is just like any other bump on the road of life. This one just hurts more than others.

[Psychic network]

[big-bang-blue.livejournal.com]

[He took a moment to think about it. What exactly she meant is up to his own interpretation and he sighs.]

You're right. I'll have to keep it in prospective. It's not like she's dead and it is possible that she'll come back. What is it called where a person believes in something they can't see? Oh...right...faith.

[Psychic network]

[my-own-friend.livejournal.com]

That's the spirit, dear. Don't give up hope. Things will surely get better after this.

[Psychic network]

[big-bang-blue.livejournal.com]

You know, you're absolutely right. Gah, how could I have been a fool for wasting time wallowing when I could be working. Okay...it's time to crack my knuckles and get moving. I'm starting to grow mold.

[Now all that's left is to get his projects completed so they at least have some shelter from the rain.]

[Psychic network]

[my-own-friend.livejournal.com]

[She monitors him for a few moments as he returns to the tasks at hand. He'll be alright, eventually. He'll heal in time. Everyone does.]