RP log ~ Lucas
In which Cecile visits Lucas in the infirmary shortly after the Jamaican party fiasco.
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Semeus Lucc: it IS unfortunate Luca fell ATOP Lucas
LAC768: UH YEAH
LAC768: *nod*
LAC768: u_u
Semeus Lucc: but otherwise
Semeus Lucc: I think Lucas would be proud of her
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LAC768: Cecile: *watery-eyed* *_*
Lucas: Just.. sorta wish he'd stayed down or went unconscious... *repressing a shudder much*
Cecile: *just sniffles*
Lucas: Cecile... *does a come hither gesture*
Cecile: *goes hither* :O
Lucas: Just think of it this way... *pauses 'cos he needs his breath a bit and it sort of hurts* I rather be beaten up than have to 'see things I shouldn't have seen'.
Cecile: ...... *nods slowly with dawning realization* But...I would much rather have had to see those things that I should not have seen myself than hurt you, Sir Lucas. ._.'
Lucas: *weak smile* Cecile, I think you saved a lot of people's sanity by stopping Luca -before- he got completely undressed. This is just one unfortunate result. *waves dismissingly*
Cecile: *flushes uncomfortably* I did not want to see things that I was not supposed to see again. I saw them once before.
Lucas: And I didn't want to be flattened on by a naked man. *pats Cecile's head* It all worked out.
Cecile: *meekly* ..Well...I... are you in much pain? ;_;
Lucas: If I do as Sir Mathiu advises, I'm fine. *smiles, totally downplaying the ow* It's just breathing that hurts some...
Cecile: *perking slightly* Perhaps you can just not think about it! :O When I got sick I...oh...well... >.>; That was not such a good idea.
Lucas: *would laugh, but that would hurt so he smiles some more* When one is sick, one has best listen to their physician. That's something I learned during my travels. The more you go against it, the longer you'll be ill.
Cecile: ...Yes. I found that out the hard way. u u I will never do that ever ever again.
Lucas: Yup. *surpresses a wince from accidentally breathing too deeply* At any rate.... I'm just sorry I'm here... Someone else will have to take over cleaning again.
Semeus Lucc: (omg..... xD;;; nooo. not HK)
Cecile: Oh--!!!!!!! ...--!!!!! Don't worry about the cleaning!! I will clean the entire castle three times over to make it up to you!!!!
Lucas: *blinks* Cecile.... Once a day is fine. Three is excessive, even if amusing.
Cecile: ....Ah...okay. ._.' But I will clean like I have NEVER CLEANED BEFORE
on that one very important day, okay?
Lucas: Alright...... Just remember to take a break... And to clean diligently, but not too enthusiastically.
Cecile: *nods with rapt attention, as though her very life depends upon whatever Lucas has to say*
Lucas: Think of it as a relaxation exercise... Take your time to properly clean, not just sweep real quickly... At lunch, go bring a lunch to Young Thomas and eat wit him. *that last one might be stretching his instructions a bit xD;;;*
Cecile: *still listening raptly* Relaxation... no quick sweepings... bring Thomas lunch.... is that everything?
Lucas: Ah....... delegate someone to make sure they *pause for breath* got rid of the rat infestation down at the baths?
Cecile: No more rats in the bathouse... I don't know if that has been taken care of yet. ._.'
Lucas: I don't either.... was going to check this week...... *brief sheepish chuckle* ...but I'm here.
Cecile: ;___; I...I should have found a more mature and less hurtful way to express myself.
Lucas: Cecile..... I don't think you could have gotten through Luca that way... ._.; I think....... I think it wouldn't have succeeded.
Cecile: W-what should I do about him now? I suppose now he hates me far more than he did before...and I did promise Master Thomas I would make friends with him. ;_;
Lucas: Ask Thomas if he minds.....that you're not friends with Luca. *thoughtful pause* I think, if I was him, I'd be fine if you disliked him.
Cecile: But...I hate to go back on my word~ ;_; Although I hate Luca more....
Lucas: It's alright...once in a while. ^^ It's not that you couldn't keep your promise. You tried your best. Luca isn't responsive, that's all.
Cecile: He's...responsive...just not the right sort of responsive-ness. x////////x One believes to understand him, only to realize they don't.
Lucas: There you go. Inappropriate responsiveness.
Cecile: ...*nods, remembering a long-going history of past trauma* o___o
Lucas: *waits for Cecile to stop reminiscing*
Cecile: *snaps back to reality* ... o__o It was....scary.
Cecile: But regardless, he must be punished for his behavior, Sir Lucas.
Lucas: I'm sure you'll find something. *small smile* If not, someone else will.
Cecile: NO. I must punish him. Myself.
Lucas: Cecile........ Repeat after me.
Cecile: .....*warrily* ...okay...
Lucas: I will punish Luca, but I won't hurt myself mentally or physically trying to come up with any ideas.
Cecile: ..."I will punish Luca, but I won't hurt myself mentally or physically trying to come up with any ideas" ...
Cecile: ...Why would I hurt myself physically? o.o
Lucas: ^^ You.....occasionally are stubborn. And don't sleep or rest.
Cecile: But I--well.....*shuffles her feet abashedly* I suppose sometimes...
Lucas: Cecile. It's easier to think up good ideas when well rested and well fed.
Cecile: *pauses, trying to think of a good excuse* ...I trust you, Sir Lucas. ._. I will have to be careful about how I go about speaking to Luca and planning his punishment.
Lucas: *smiles, partially trusting Cecile, but....as soon as he gets a pen and a paper, he'll tell people to look out for Cecile for his sake*
Cecile: *removes her helmet as a sign of reverence* I shall just have to think of the best punishment without punishing myself while doing so.
Lucas: Do you promise? *transfixes Cecile*
Lucas: Not to punish yourself while doing so.
Cecile: *solemnly* I promise. You have my word as the commander of the guards and my word as Cecile.
Lucas: ....*smiles again* Then that's fine.
Cecile: *breathes in relief, feeling as though she held her breathe throughout the entire conversation*
Lucas: Thus, you get to take revenge on Luca and I get to have peace of mind on your health.
Cecile: :O Everything works out for everyone!!!
Cecile: ....Except for Luca, I should imagine.
Lucas: Unfortunately for him. Or maybe he'll be grateful someone puts him out of his insanity.
Cecile: P-puts him--oh, NO, Sir Lucas. I could never kill Luca!! o__o
Lucas: *blinks*
Lucas: ....^^; I didn't mean kill.
Cecile: ...*feels small* ...I was under the impression you did. I am sorry. ._.'
Lucas: ^^; *sorta wishes there were padded rooms in this age*
Cecile: Well...I suppose now I know what not to do...I just have to figure out how to do whatever it is that I should do.
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Semeus Lucc: it IS unfortunate Luca fell ATOP Lucas
LAC768: UH YEAH
LAC768: *nod*
LAC768: u_u
Semeus Lucc: but otherwise
Semeus Lucc: I think Lucas would be proud of her
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LAC768: Cecile: *watery-eyed* *_*
Lucas: Just.. sorta wish he'd stayed down or went unconscious... *repressing a shudder much*
Cecile: *just sniffles*
Lucas: Cecile... *does a come hither gesture*
Cecile: *goes hither* :O
Lucas: Just think of it this way... *pauses 'cos he needs his breath a bit and it sort of hurts* I rather be beaten up than have to 'see things I shouldn't have seen'.
Cecile: ...... *nods slowly with dawning realization* But...I would much rather have had to see those things that I should not have seen myself than hurt you, Sir Lucas. ._.'
Lucas: *weak smile* Cecile, I think you saved a lot of people's sanity by stopping Luca -before- he got completely undressed. This is just one unfortunate result. *waves dismissingly*
Cecile: *flushes uncomfortably* I did not want to see things that I was not supposed to see again. I saw them once before.
Lucas: And I didn't want to be flattened on by a naked man. *pats Cecile's head* It all worked out.
Cecile: *meekly* ..Well...I... are you in much pain? ;_;
Lucas: If I do as Sir Mathiu advises, I'm fine. *smiles, totally downplaying the ow* It's just breathing that hurts some...
Cecile: *perking slightly* Perhaps you can just not think about it! :O When I got sick I...oh...well... >.>; That was not such a good idea.
Lucas: *would laugh, but that would hurt so he smiles some more* When one is sick, one has best listen to their physician. That's something I learned during my travels. The more you go against it, the longer you'll be ill.
Cecile: ...Yes. I found that out the hard way. u u I will never do that ever ever again.
Lucas: Yup. *surpresses a wince from accidentally breathing too deeply* At any rate.... I'm just sorry I'm here... Someone else will have to take over cleaning again.
Semeus Lucc: (omg..... xD;;; nooo. not HK)
Cecile: Oh--!!!!!!! ...--!!!!! Don't worry about the cleaning!! I will clean the entire castle three times over to make it up to you!!!!
Lucas: *blinks* Cecile.... Once a day is fine. Three is excessive, even if amusing.
Cecile: ....Ah...okay. ._.' But I will clean like I have NEVER CLEANED BEFORE
on that one very important day, okay?
Lucas: Alright...... Just remember to take a break... And to clean diligently, but not too enthusiastically.
Cecile: *nods with rapt attention, as though her very life depends upon whatever Lucas has to say*
Lucas: Think of it as a relaxation exercise... Take your time to properly clean, not just sweep real quickly... At lunch, go bring a lunch to Young Thomas and eat wit him. *that last one might be stretching his instructions a bit xD;;;*
Cecile: *still listening raptly* Relaxation... no quick sweepings... bring Thomas lunch.... is that everything?
Lucas: Ah....... delegate someone to make sure they *pause for breath* got rid of the rat infestation down at the baths?
Cecile: No more rats in the bathouse... I don't know if that has been taken care of yet. ._.'
Lucas: I don't either.... was going to check this week...... *brief sheepish chuckle* ...but I'm here.
Cecile: ;___; I...I should have found a more mature and less hurtful way to express myself.
Lucas: Cecile..... I don't think you could have gotten through Luca that way... ._.; I think....... I think it wouldn't have succeeded.
Cecile: W-what should I do about him now? I suppose now he hates me far more than he did before...and I did promise Master Thomas I would make friends with him. ;_;
Lucas: Ask Thomas if he minds.....that you're not friends with Luca. *thoughtful pause* I think, if I was him, I'd be fine if you disliked him.
Cecile: But...I hate to go back on my word~ ;_; Although I hate Luca more....
Lucas: It's alright...once in a while. ^^ It's not that you couldn't keep your promise. You tried your best. Luca isn't responsive, that's all.
Cecile: He's...responsive...just not the right sort of responsive-ness. x////////x One believes to understand him, only to realize they don't.
Lucas: There you go. Inappropriate responsiveness.
Cecile: ...*nods, remembering a long-going history of past trauma* o___o
Lucas: *waits for Cecile to stop reminiscing*
Cecile: *snaps back to reality* ... o__o It was....scary.
Cecile: But regardless, he must be punished for his behavior, Sir Lucas.
Lucas: I'm sure you'll find something. *small smile* If not, someone else will.
Cecile: NO. I must punish him. Myself.
Lucas: Cecile........ Repeat after me.
Cecile: .....*warrily* ...okay...
Lucas: I will punish Luca, but I won't hurt myself mentally or physically trying to come up with any ideas.
Cecile: ..."I will punish Luca, but I won't hurt myself mentally or physically trying to come up with any ideas" ...
Cecile: ...Why would I hurt myself physically? o.o
Lucas: ^^ You.....occasionally are stubborn. And don't sleep or rest.
Cecile: But I--well.....*shuffles her feet abashedly* I suppose sometimes...
Lucas: Cecile. It's easier to think up good ideas when well rested and well fed.
Cecile: *pauses, trying to think of a good excuse* ...I trust you, Sir Lucas. ._. I will have to be careful about how I go about speaking to Luca and planning his punishment.
Lucas: *smiles, partially trusting Cecile, but....as soon as he gets a pen and a paper, he'll tell people to look out for Cecile for his sake*
Cecile: *removes her helmet as a sign of reverence* I shall just have to think of the best punishment without punishing myself while doing so.
Lucas: Do you promise? *transfixes Cecile*
Lucas: Not to punish yourself while doing so.
Cecile: *solemnly* I promise. You have my word as the commander of the guards and my word as Cecile.
Lucas: ....*smiles again* Then that's fine.
Cecile: *breathes in relief, feeling as though she held her breathe throughout the entire conversation*
Lucas: Thus, you get to take revenge on Luca and I get to have peace of mind on your health.
Cecile: :O Everything works out for everyone!!!
Cecile: ....Except for Luca, I should imagine.
Lucas: Unfortunately for him. Or maybe he'll be grateful someone puts him out of his insanity.
Cecile: P-puts him--oh, NO, Sir Lucas. I could never kill Luca!! o__o
Lucas: *blinks*
Lucas: ....^^; I didn't mean kill.
Cecile: ...*feels small* ...I was under the impression you did. I am sorry. ._.'
Lucas: ^^; *sorta wishes there were padded rooms in this age*
Cecile: Well...I suppose now I know what not to do...I just have to figure out how to do whatever it is that I should do.
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