markofthebrave: (Accepting Against My Will)
Katara ([personal profile] markofthebrave) wrote2011-06-02 01:38 am

[ Action, Voice ] .045

[Raine was right. A draft had come, this one worse than before - and in a place where she could be more useful than any other location. And she wasn't going.

She took a good long look at that list. And there are some people that she has to visit.

...okay, there are a lot of people she has to visit.

First stop - Shikamaru and Chouji's place. If she can't go herself, then she has to do what she can to help the people who are going out out, and that means talking with the strategist going out there who she trusts.

Next stop - Casa de Freedom Fighter. She may have put it off if her talk with Shikamaru hadn't made her realize how absolutely necessary this was.

From there... spirits, so many people... Katara takes out her journal and stares at it a bit before making a general voice post and then crafting some filters.]


If anyone - needs me for anything, or if there's anything I can do to help out before you go, I'm around. I've fought in swamps before, and although I don't know anything more about this one, I'll try to answer what I can.

[And now it's time for filters. She doesn't have anything specific to say to these people, not over the journals anyway, so the message is the same.]

[Filtered to Ginko, Masaomi, Raine, Kurt, and Sanji]

Hey. If you have time, I'd like to see you before you go.

[identity profile] one-green-eye.livejournal.com 2011-06-07 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
[a slow nod] Maybe. You never really know.

[identity profile] one-green-eye.livejournal.com 2011-06-07 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
... I think you got it. [very quietly, after a long moment.

This can't ever be simple, can it?]

[identity profile] one-green-eye.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I do. [uh.... somewhere. Rueful smile-] I'm very well supplied.

[identity profile] one-green-eye.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
[he smiles, even though they both know better. In the end, reality doesn't favor pessimism anymore than optimism.] I met a living one once, you know.

I'll be watchful.

[identity profile] one-green-eye.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
Mm. Left plenty of children behind it, too. [and the plant he's been touching slowly changes from brown to a creeping green]

[identity profile] one-green-eye.livejournal.com 2011-06-08 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
Little swamps. [and the quiet green grows to a full green]

[identity profile] one-green-eye.livejournal.com 2011-07-06 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
Mhhm, they can when they're mushi. [his hands finally part from the revived plant, content]

[identity profile] one-green-eye.livejournal.com 2011-07-06 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
That's right. [a slight pause, considering the context, then-] It was looking for a place to die. Making its final journey, after many long years. A huge body of a mushi called suiko.

[identity profile] one-green-eye.livejournal.com 2011-07-06 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
Well-- [frowns thoughtfully] I'm pretty sure it's offspring were normal swamps. They rose up wherever the swampy had risen to the surface, on its way to the sea.

And I know, because-- the woman who followed the swamp told me so. She was a part of it, for a while.