page seventeen | goddamn this noise inside my head

Jun 19, 2009 22:35

I used the crystal. Think I probably

Don't know if I can

Ended up on the floor. So much for sittin down.

Bastet I need someone to cover my shift tonight.

[ooc: strikes heavily blacked out immediately after writing]

!event: memory crystal, =quicklog, *bastet, *companion, blood on my hands, what i do ain't pretty, weapon x

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quicklog galacticgeisha June 25 2009, 14:11:56 UTC
[Unaware of what is about to come she watches with confusion evident on her face. The pain he is channeling gives her pause, truly not wanting to see him hurt but having difficulty stopping herself from watching. When the metal emerges from his knuckles her jaw drops slightly, her usual iron-clad grip on her emotions slipping.

Part of her wants to attempt to feel the metal appendages, however common sense reminds her they're possibly sharp and to give him space. Her nervousness fading as Companion remembers that this is Phoenix and trusts that he would not harm her, she carefully moved behind him to rest one hand on his shoulder.]

In your dream, you had those as well. I remember that. [She let's her fingers trail down his arm slowly.] I'm sure you were scared, worried, your dream and then the way you woke up clouding your judgement. You didn't kill him, that much is known, so you showed you could control yourself.

[Her expression still soft, she blinks at Phoenix.]

You speak as though you believe yourself to be an animal, but this is not true, we both know this. You are clearly in control of yourself. [Seeing the tears any internal struggle she had been dealing with fades as she carefully uses her hand to brush the moisture from his face. He always seemed so stoic, emotions roiling just underneath the surface, to see him actually cries pierces her to the soul.]

I'm sure there is a lot you're thinking now... [She sighs, wanting to take his hands and show she's not scared but not wanting to intrude.] Oh Phoenix...

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