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Tess Mercer ([personal profile] have_no_mercy) wrote2010-08-17 09:22 pm

Reunion with [livejournal.com profile] kneel_majorzod

For any other reason, Tess wouldn't do this. She's tired, fat, cranky and moody and the last thing she wants right now is company and a potentially stressful conversation, but she needs to know what happened. And that means she needs to talk to Zod in person. Right now.

That doesn't mean she has to be happy about it, even if she is somewhat relieved that he isn't dead after all. Not that she ever really thought he was and wasn't worried at all about him. No.

She suspects he'll remember their usual conduct for these types of meetings and waits for him to arrive in the mansions's study, resting on her chaise, an arm over her forehead.

[identity profile] kneel-majorzod.livejournal.com 2010-08-24 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Confusion flashes across Zod's face for a brief moment, but realization seems to hit fairly quickly. "I suppose we'll just have to wait and see."

[identity profile] kneel-majorzod.livejournal.com 2010-08-24 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
He regards her curiously. "How much longer is it supposed to be?"

[identity profile] kneel-majorzod.livejournal.com 2010-08-24 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"I just hope she has a somewhat brighter world to be born into." And at the moment, by 'brighter' he more or less means one without Darkseid in it.

[identity profile] kneel-majorzod.livejournal.com 2010-08-24 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Zod nods unenthusiastically. "When we succeed, yes."

[identity profile] kneel-majorzod.livejournal.com 2010-08-24 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
He's just going to ignore it this time. "One can only hope."

[identity profile] kneel-majorzod.livejournal.com 2010-08-24 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
He doesn't seem very eager to resign to relaxation, but he doesn't protest. Instead, he merely nods and takes a step or two away from his abandoned chair. "And you should try to do the same."

[identity profile] kneel-majorzod.livejournal.com 2010-08-25 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
"I imagine we could," Zod agrees absently. "Until next time, Tess."