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Say They Fear Her (f!courier/siri) (dubcon, referenced noncon) (51/?)
(Anonymous) 2016-04-29 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)Birdy shakes her head, rearranges the hem of her shirt.
Owl-Eagle hums.
“Are you going to name her?” she asks.
Birdy considers for a moment, glances over to Lucinda--who is focused on her plate, doesn’t look up unless the conversation mentions her by name--and then looks back at her baby.
“I think I will,” Birdy replies. “I--still haven’t decided.”
Owl-Eagle hums again and nods.
“Count me in.” Owl-Eagle settles in next to Burn in the circle of dice players. Burn nods, and Drummer scratches out a new betting square in the dirt.
Dredge and Twist stay back on their chairs, Dredge holding El and Twist holding Birdy’s baby, and Watch stays perched on the roof, but the others join in, circle around and bump shoulders and elbows, toss jokes and curses at each other, rapid-fire around the circle, even Lucinda gloating when the dice roll in her favor. Siri keeps quiet for the most part, wins one round, doesn’t boast, but grins wide.
Watch whistles down at them at 10:37, according to Tooth’s wristwatch.
“Got one sneaking around,” she says, nods to Lucinda. “Looks like one from his contubernium, not the leader, another recruit.”
“Got it,” Lucinda agrees, rolls to her feet and sweeps into the house, comes back with her gun. She sets it aside, easily within reach, and goes back to watching the dice roll without another word. No one else makes any comment
“Do you play dice games often?” Owl-Eagle asks, tallies up her latest win as Tooth and Runner groan at their losses
“Every couple nights,” Drummer agrees. “More, if we get bored, and have time, and there ain’t Legion fucks around to come after us.”
“I see you run a tight ship,” Owl-Eagle murmurs, raises one eyebrow to Lucinda, who shrugs.
“If it doesn’t interfere with the work, I don’t see a problem with it.”
“That’s because you win half the time!” Dredge half-yells from her chair. “I’d call you a cheater but when you lose, you lose bad.”
“Thanks for the input,” Lucinda snorts, rolls the dice as her turn comes.
“Any time, boss!” Dredge replies cheerily.