None of them have really told me much about it... Lucas just sounded more worried about all of us, like he always was. So he's himself again, I guess?
[ he toys absently with the ends of the yellow ribbon on his wrist. ]
No, it definitely is. [ expression twisting into a scowl. ] Hypnosis, possession, whatever it is - it's fucked up that anyone can do that to another person.
...I know. [ softly. ] It's still their bodies doing all that, even if their minds aren't all there.
[ just like the executions, when they all have their hands forced, no matter what side they're on. he wills his hands not to shake just thinking about it. ]
It doesn't. But it will be before we know it. [ ... ] I've really missed them.
[ he can have paw. the trembling is faint, but there. ]
They might know things we don't, too. [ ...hah. he smiles. ] So am I. And if it's ever too much, we can take a minute, right? I don't think any of them will mind.
[ ahh... he'll knit their fingers together, lightly, and in a moment of tenderness that's almost more for himself, lift the handhold to press his lips to the back of laurence's hand. ]
Bet they will. Ready to share and find a way to end this for us, and... everyone who might have to go through redemption again. [ his eyes slip closed. tired. ] Mhmm. Many hands, light work, and all that.
[ he's a little too tired to be affected too much by the kiss, sweet as it is - laurence just forces himself to take a deep breath, relax, and give his hand a light squeeze. it's okay. or it will be. ]
Even if anyone has to do it again, it'll be different. No more deaths.
Just the good parts. At least we still had those. [ after a contemplative moment... he nods, lets laurence's hand free, and just kinda. flops to the ground. might need a pillow. ] I'm napping here, sorry.
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[ he toys absently with the ends of the yellow ribbon on his wrist. ]
No, it definitely is. [ expression twisting into a scowl. ] Hypnosis, possession, whatever it is - it's fucked up that anyone can do that to another person.
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[ there's an image that flashes in his thoughts - supernatural gold eyes, lightless. familiar. he shakes it away. ]
Monday's not far off. Doesn't feel real, yet.
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[ just like the executions, when they all have their hands forced, no matter what side they're on. he wills his hands not to shake just thinking about it. ]
It doesn't. But it will be before we know it. [ ... ] I've really missed them.
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Me too. There's a lot still to do, but it'll be easier with everyone. [ ... ] It'll be loud again, but I'm looking forward to it this time.
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They might know things we don't, too. [ ...hah. he smiles. ] So am I. And if it's ever too much, we can take a minute, right? I don't think any of them will mind.
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Bet they will. Ready to share and find a way to end this for us, and... everyone who might have to go through redemption again. [ his eyes slip closed. tired. ] Mhmm. Many hands, light work, and all that.
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Even if anyone has to do it again, it'll be different. No more deaths.
[ that's something. ]
...You should really get some rest, man.
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Just the good parts. At least we still had those. [ after a contemplative moment... he nods, lets laurence's hand free, and just kinda. flops to the ground. might need a pillow. ] I'm napping here, sorry.
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[ watches this happen and pushes himself up to grab a few pillows, tossing them down to chrono. ]
I wouldn't have brought you here if it wasn't okay.
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Just for a little while.
[ yeah he conks out like. immediately. head hits the pillows and he's gone. ]