What a night...

Mar 13, 2005 02:42

Well, I was present for some more drama. Including a very bloody and nearly-dead Leela, who's thankfully fine now. I even helped some. I'm glad I could.

The muse called me 'Butterfly Lady', which is funny. I asked the Sages a question about one once, and it was on my icon for all of...a day or two, maybe, and that's about all she had to go on. I never told her it was my totem. Then again, she's a muse. She can probably figure these things out.

...It's weird. I don't hold much of a grudge with Jimmy for this. Because Leela forgave him so quickly? Because I can sort of understand why he did it, if I use Jimmy-logic? Because the fact that he tried to keep from hurting Tabby, was willing to die in her place? Maybe all of it. Hell if I know.

I forgive Jack too, because he seems genuinely stunned with himself. Because I wasn't there, but I believe him about it being an accident. He told me once that Tabby and Jimmy get under his skin and he can't explain it. That was before Adrian even came into the picture; no idea what he thinks about the rest. But from what I know about it all, Jack's got to figure out what keeps him so angry at Tabby, what's making him do things like that, and he needs to work through it. Not for Tabby or her lovers, who can defend themselves in their own ways. For Leela.

Who is alive and okay, thank God, and apparently went off to resolve things with Jimmy. I hope he's back to being The Semi-Friendly Though Always Morbid Ghost again. From the look of him, though, I think he is.

G'night, kids. (Eh, who am I kidding? I'll be around for at least another few hours.)
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