thelastjoy: Girl facing away with cat on her shoulder, neutral, cold; comic (Three)
The Girl ([personal profile] thelastjoy) wrote in [community profile] undergrounds2017-08-18 11:57 pm

August Catch-All for Girl

A. Late August; Open

Girl stood underneath the low awning of a shop, wrapped fish and chips held to her chest. It was late enough that most of the buildings on the street were closing up, natural light dying and artificial street lamps casting a sallow glow. Girl murmured gently, the noise lost to the hissing and screeching of the tabby hunched atop the awning.

Girl held up a chunk of the fish, trying to feed it to the upset cat. The creature swiped at her fingers and Girl jumped, dropping the corner of meat. She stuck her fingers in her mouth, sucking off grease and blood with a whine before trying again. There were enough red marks on her hands and so little of her meal left to show it wasn't the first time it had happened. There was probably something to be said about doing the same thing over and over, and still expecting a different result.

"Come on, kitty," she said sweetly, ignoring that the cat hunched further as she got closer with another piece of food. "You don't have to be scared of me. Just come down."



B. [Wild card it or pm for a specific prompt. Closed starters are in the comments.]
hurtcomfort: (get yourself some expressions my man)

[personal profile] hurtcomfort 2017-08-19 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Girl!" She hears him before she sees him. Cole sounds downright ecstatic. "You came!"

A moment or two later he materializes, the same awkward, lanky ghost that she first met, but this time he's brimming with excitement. Cole smiles a small little smile. He looks downright happy and downright excited despite the fact that they're in the middle of a slightly trashed alleyway. Obviously it hasn't been cleaned up in a while but Cole doesn't seem to mind.

"I wasn't sure. I'm glad you're here, Girl."
hurtcomfort: (listening to things)

[personal profile] hurtcomfort 2017-08-22 01:58 pm (UTC)(link)
He doesn't really know how it is. Busy? He hasn't been busy in years. Still, Girl was living and living people often had lots of different things to do, so while he doesn't know how it is, he knows how it should be.

"I've been fine. I've been around. More people have shown up around here which is always good." There are days when he can leave the alleyway, and days when he's pulled tight, made less, and he simply can't leave the alleyway. People visiting are always wonderful in Cole's mind.
Edited 2017-08-22 13:58 (UTC)
hurtcomfort: (how many sad icons can I have)

[personal profile] hurtcomfort 2017-08-24 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
"People like us. Normal humans can't see me." It's stated in a matter of fact tone. He tries and hopes and prays that normal humans could see him, whispering in their ears, placing a hand on their shoulders, throwing a telekinetic temper tantrum in the hopes that someone would pay attention. But it never worked.

As Girl mentions next month, however, Cole nods. "I am. You'll need someone to talk to, after all." And of course that would be him. She can't hurt him in the first place.
hurtcomfort: (huh what?)

[personal profile] hurtcomfort 2017-08-25 03:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"I met one. His name was...Ghoul?" It's said as if Cole isn't entirely sure what the wolf's name was. He thought it was Ghoul. But that's silly. He's a wolf, not a ghoul.

"I like his tattoos."