dark eyes scan the newest visitor to juno’s quaint hotel, the owner seated behind the check-in counter. it is very uncommon for the young madam to find himself manning the front desk— more often than not he’s up in his office, whittling away at the pile of paperwork on his desk.
one of his staff had to go home due to sudden illness though and, deciding to save the rest of his staff the hassle, juno has taken up the job of greeting guests and seeing them off to the appropriate rooms.
“ if the media knew where you were right now, there would be a frenzy. ” it’s said with the faintest of chuckles, sitting up in his seat and folding hands over the counter.
“ welcome to the roaring third. how may i help you? ”
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the brunette sticks her head into the nearly empty conference room, eyeing the other woman in front of her. they hadn’t had much time to talk since emily had just returned with the team after a particularly rough case. she was still getting to know this agent, but she figured a good gesture never hurt anyone.
❝ hey uh- charlie- im heading out to grab some lunch to bring back for the team. ❞ if she wasn’t so wiped after their last case she would have probably done some back-of-the-brain analysis about the way charlie was standing or the way she carries herself . . . but not right now. all that mattered was the sandwich shop down the road. ❝ did you want anything? or want to tag along . . . ? ❞
it’s late into his shift when someone finally enters the store. they immediately head over towards the little countertop where people like to eat whatever they’ve bought, and settle quietly into their seat. it’s a bit odd, he thinks. some people would prefer to buy something instead of heading straight there. he takes a quick glance outside. no rain. no hint that it will rain soon. not wanting to think of it much, sunny glances back down at the paperwork he was trying to finish. it’s around half an hour later that he realizes that this stranger has not left yet -- if anything, it almost looks like they’re asleep.
he moves out from behind the counter and approaches the stranger. “hey...are you alright??” concern sinks into his tone as he leans forward. “umm -- it’s really late. do ya need somethin’? is -- is somethin’ troubling ya??”
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Kharon sighs gently, “I’m not crazy you know... it is true.” He says carefully, arms coming up from his sides for a momnet before dropping them. A small frown set on his lips, as he is not sure he could actually convince them that is wasn’t something normal.
@intourmind sent “but how did you get hurt?”
for radar & aaron
“ that's a pretty fuckin' bold thing to ask, you know. ”
he could just not answer. hell, radar is pretty sure he could sock the kid in the face ( fbi agent or not ) for asking such a thing and nobody would say anything. he's not in an awful mood today though and ella's perched on his lap, her purrs rumbling away as one hand pets over soft fur. gazing at aaron from across the coffee table, he purses his lips.
“ it's not much of a story, y'know. and it's not pretty. losing anything is never pretty, much less an eye. ”
but nonetheless, he asked and so radar shall deliver.
“ it was a saturday in june. hot as all fuck and we were stuck out in the sun. can't really tell you the details, but we were exchanging fire with a few enemies across a dry field. there weren't a lot of them, we had like... four more guys. but one of 'em was our doctor, oscar. good man, a shame everything that happened.
anyway, we were under fire and i noticed somethin’ odd. shots were coming directly west from us, but at least one shot had whizzed by me from northwest. it had to be a sniper though, because the only gunfire i could actually hear were the guys from the west. oscar had just started to stand up more, he needed to get to one of my buddies who'd gotten hit in the arm. ” he pauses then, taking a breath. looking down at the feline in his lap, a moment is taken to pet over her gently, listening again to her purrs.
“ he wouldn't be able to hear me in time, so i had to move. i dropped my gun, lunged for him and essentially tackled him into the ground. bullet tore through my shoulder. ” he taps the spot, as if to emphasize.
“ and then a second hit me, right here. and i dropped. like a sack of potatoes according to the doc. ”
he smiles then, but it isn't kind, nor holds any sort of mirth or happiness. fingers come up, removing the eyepatch to expose his rather nasty scar. doctors had done as much as they could once radar rejected the glass eye, closing it as best they could manage without it looking too grotesque. still, it isn’t pretty.
“sorry about my brother.” ren speaks. arm around the other with a thumb jabbing backward at stimpy. “he suffers from a rare condition called terminal stupidity.”
