Jai West (dareyoutorun) wrote in dc_nextgen,
@ 2011-03-31 22:14:00

Entry tags:

firestorm, inactive - traya smith, jon kent, npc - don hall, npc - jai west

I've had some time to think...(Open to YJLA)
One week after his resurrection, Jai West arrived at the YJLA HQ, looking for someone he could speak to. He hoped Jon was here; it would be easier for him to talk to Jon about this, or maybe even Corrina. He had to inform someone, though, so that they could start looking for a replacement if necessary.

He passed the meeting room, with meeting table reserved for the core members of the League. Jai walked into the room, looking down at everyone's familiar symbols carved into the table. He'd heard that the JSA have a table just like this at the Brownstone, but he'd never seen it.

Anyone walking by would find him there.

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	tiny_tornado 2011-04-02 02:28 am UTC (link)
	Traya feels tears moisten her cheeks and fall to the ground below. Her first real love. Her first real boyfriend. The one she'd given all she had to give to. When he'd died... she'd felt like her heart had been torn out from her chest. "I... Yeah..." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

dareyoutorun
2011-04-02 02:40 am UTC (link)

He'd never wanted to make Traya cry. He'd never wanted to hurt her and now he was. Jai wants to walk over and put his arms around her, and tell her everything is going to be okay. He wants to tell her how much he loves her, but when he opens his mouth, the words die on his tongue.

If she loved you, she wouldn't have been all over your friend months after you died. Where were the tears then, Jai?

"I gotta go." Jai chokes out.

A rush of air, and Traya is standing alone again.

Left in Jai's wake is a strand of pictures from one of the photo booths at Coney Island from one of their dates last year. In the pictures, they're smiling, kissing and generally being silly with each other for the camera.

The pictures flutter to the ground, landing near Traya's tears.

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	tiny_tornado 2011-04-02 02:57 am UTC (link)
	Traya looks down, seeing the pictures and tries to quiet her sobs. She picks it up, staring at it for a good long moment, before crumpling it in her hand, shaking with both sadness and anger. She lets it fall to the floor again and walks away. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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