Pieces of the Sun

[agirllost]

[OOC: Millitimed to sometime before Palmer's death]

Kim's come into the bar to get away from the stress of the outside. If someone had told her that she would come to the bar to escape stress a few years ago she would have thought they were obviously high.

For the first time in a while, she's not here to see anyone, just to relax. She's listening to a song on her iPod that she vaguely remembers from 2007.

Emo Punk isn't really helping her feel better so she switches to something a little more mellow.

As she's sitting in the booth she notices a familiar dark haired man trying to slouch his way down to normal size and about to walk right past her.

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[agirllost]

"I never thought I was one of those people," she murmurs. "But circumstances force you to make new choices."

[teh-data-fork.livejournal.com]

New choices like spontaneously moving across the country when he'd never left California in his life before Sarah died.

"I kind of miss Los Angeles sometimes."

[agirllost]

"What part, the smog or the traffic?" She gives him a half-smile.

[teh-data-fork.livejournal.com]

"I live in Newark, Kim. Don't talk to me about smog." He laughs a little, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Honestly, I miss having coworkers who aren't complete idiots."

This is probably news, as Adam never gave any indication that he ever thought of his LA coworkers as anything but drooling Neanderthals.

[agirllost]

She grins in return, "Adam, you wanted to give Chloe a virus when she copied data from your side of the server," she points out. "How much worse can you feel about your new coworkers?"

[teh-data-fork.livejournal.com]

"No, no, it's different," he protests, although that memory is kind of hilarious in retrospect.

"Okay--remember that one time you got mad at me for something and hacked into the tree structure and locked me out of my system? None of them know how to do that. It's...oh my god, it's seriously ridiculous."

He can't quite resist a grin.

"Anyway...Chloe and I worked that all out a while ago."

[agirllost]

"That's...really bad for the people of Newark," she smiles at the level of incompetence because sometimes it's nice to hear about CTU branches that are worse. Especially since Division is forever pointing out things they're doing wrong.

Something about Adam's grin and the way he says Chloe's name makes her pause for a moment.

"You did?"

[teh-data-fork.livejournal.com]

"Good thing Newark sucks enough that nobody would want to bomb it." Mostly they just handle spilloff from whatever New York City and Philadelphia can't deal with, but it's a living.

...eheh. Of course, their method of 'working it out' mostly involved Adam working Chloe out of her clothing and Chloe working her tongue down his throat, but he is tactful enough not to put it that way.

"We've been seeing each other for a little while, yeah."

[agirllost]

Chloe and Adam. Well, that's proof that things can change drastically.

"That's so great, Adam. " Chloe's been through a lot these last few years too. "I didn't even know you guys were talking."

[teh-data-fork.livejournal.com]

He shrugs, a little sheepishly, but he's happy. He doesn't know how long this thing with Chloe will last, but--he wants it to last. Really wants it to last. That surprises him.

"Chloe lives here, and I was Bound for six months. I blame the Bar."

[agirllost]

"You can blame the bar for a lot of things, but liking someone isn't one of them." She says, grinning.

"I've been in and out for a while, I don't know how I kept missing you."

[teh-data-fork.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, me either," he says, with what passes for amiability with Adam. "Can we blame the Bar for that?"

He has learned to relax and have a slight sense of humor, when his unit isn't dealing with severe terror threats so often. Shame that it's all going to be ruined in a few weeks, really.

[agirllost]

"It's totally the bar's fault," she agrees with a slight smile. "You're lucky that you have a permanent door, I used to have to wait for one to appear and sometimes that was...a long time."

[teh-data-fork.livejournal.com]

"It's not really permanent, just kinda semi-regular, but I think that's what Bar does for most people once she's brainwashed them into liking her."

[agirllost]

"In a real emergency I can get here, but I mostly wait for the door." Gating is exhausting and very easy to mess up.

[teh-data-fork.livejournal.com]

Adam thinks for a moment about what Lyrae told him, about Kim being one of the Bar's few channelers. He just doesn't get that.

"How do you get here without a door?" he asks slowly.

[agirllost]

She takes a breath. "I kind of...have you met any channelers here?"

Instead of becoming easier, she feels awkward almost every time she tells people about her abilties.

[teh-data-fork.livejournal.com]

He runs a hand through his hair, knowing Kim doesn't have any reason to bullshit him.

"Yeah, I know Lyrae. She mentioned..."

[agirllost]

"She did?" She doesn't know why she's surprised. "Lyrae would I guess, she doesn't understand that channelling isn't normal where we're from..." she sighs. "That's why I had to go back to CTU, I thought maybe I could use these abilities somehow."

[teh-data-fork.livejournal.com]

He's envisioning Kim out in the field, blasting terrorists with magical fire. It's not quite working.

"It's a nice idea in theory, Kim, but...how can you do it without people noticing?"

[agirllost]

She looks down at her hands. "I don't really know, that's the problem - I'm hoping that I can figure it out." It's probably not necessary, but she has to tell him.

"Adam, you can't tell anyone at CTU."

[teh-data-fork.livejournal.com]

He raises an eyebrow at her.

"What would I say? Even if I wanted to? I mean, superpowers aside, what happens in Milliways stays in Milliways."

[agirllost]

She gives him a small smile. "That's....very true," and her neck is starting to hurt a little from straining to look at him. "Want to sit?"

[teh-data-fork.livejournal.com]

That...would be a good idea, yeah. He slides into the seat across the booth.

"This friend of mine--he was trying to convince me that it was possible for someone from my world to have superhuman powers, without my being aware of it, and I pretty much told him he was full of shit." He rubs the back of his neck.

"Guess I'll have to buy him a drink or something. I just won't tell him why."

[agirllost]

"Anything's possible," she agrees. "I mean it's okay if you tell people here...almost everyone from home knows."