The tired prince at a tired dinner

Mar 28, 2010 11:59

It's been almost a week since Ariella left and Michael's punishment at the Palace began. The men he's training are learning faster than normal because while he's not breaking them, he's pushing them harder than they'd normally be pushed. The Temple is clean to Denna's approval every day. The one part of the punishment he's kind of hated are the ( Read more... )

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nxtstrwbrrygirl March 28 2010, 17:45:50 UTC
She's also fairly quiet, though, it's not for the same sorts of reasons. It's been a while since she's felt this bad. She's feeling so off that nothing she's wearing today are even in the most remote idea form fitting. She's got long cotton pants, a step away from wearing sweats, and a loose tee-shirt from a concert festival in Chicago.

What little conversation passes between them is very hushed. "Are you...coming to bed tonight?" she asks before picking a bit more at her food.

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rahl_jr March 28 2010, 17:54:08 UTC
For as tired as he is, his plate is nearly empty. Working so hard means his stomach demands food even if he'd rather sleep than eat. He can't even bring him self to wonder how his constant work schedule is affecting his sister.

He nods slightly, "Father hasn't assigned anything tonight so yes. Still have to be up before the sun rises tomorrow though." That, won't ever change until he's done.

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nxtstrwbrrygirl March 28 2010, 17:58:40 UTC
He's probably best not wondering. She's not doing entirely fantastically either.

Anna-Sophia groans softly, leaning into him slightly. "I never can go back to sleep once you get up." She would prefer him to just stay...

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rahl_jr March 28 2010, 18:01:29 UTC
His hand is offer her knee so his arm can wrap around her. He blinks slightly at her words, tired brain not working the best. "I could always just sleep in my room until I'm done getting up this early..." If it bothers her that much.

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nxtstrwbrrygirl March 28 2010, 18:03:46 UTC
She frowns. "What?" she asks, frown set on her features. "That's not what I meant."

Her foot starts to bounce as it always does when she's agitated about something.

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rahl_jr March 28 2010, 18:05:48 UTC
His arm pulls from around her so he can turn slightly to look at her better.

"My getting up early is bothering you, the best solution would be to remove me from the equation so that it won't bother you."

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nxtstrwbrrygirl March 28 2010, 18:09:21 UTC
"I don't want you to go, Michael," she says, voice going tired, and flattening. "I just want this stupid punishment to be over. It's boring just sitting around, waiting for Zedd's lessons."

She doesn't do well with boredom.

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rahl_jr March 28 2010, 18:11:55 UTC
"Like I don't want it to be over either? You really think I like getting up that early, working long enough during the day that even when I get to see you for the night I'm too tired to do much but curl up and sleep?"

Part of him is envious that she has the time to just sit around and be bored. He'd currently give his right arm for that ability.

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nxtstrwbrrygirl March 28 2010, 18:17:58 UTC
She looks at him a little incredulously, taking a sip of her water. "Yeah, I think you absolutely fucking love it. Stop it, this is getting stupid."

She pushes her hair out of her eyes and waits.

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rahl_jr March 28 2010, 18:22:07 UTC
The whispering from the twins has gotten a lot quieter as this conversation has gone on. Even if they can't really hear, the tension is there between them and it's something that they've never had between them before. It makes the twins curious. It's also drawn the subtle watching of the future Mother Confessor. Even Richard has taken notice of the tension between the young couple.

"I'm not don't anything. You offered a complaint, I offered a solution." He moves the last couple pieces of meat around his plate, "Tell me exactly how that's wrong?"

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nxtstrwbrrygirl March 28 2010, 18:27:19 UTC
She doesn't even really glance at anyone at the table. She's too hyper-focused on this stupid miscommunication that's working itself into a fight. This is the stupid shit she used to fight with Evan over, which makes her even more pissed that it's happening with Michael.

She folds her napkin in her lap, and folds her arms. "You're being sarcastic and a jerk. I just can't deal with that right now. I know you're tired, but you're pulling crap that Evan used to."

Low blow, there, darling.

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rahl_jr March 28 2010, 18:32:01 UTC
The key isn't the fact that it's crap that Evan and she fought over. It's small things that a lot of couples fight over. Miscommunication happens most when both parties in the conversation are too tired to think, and too frustrated to back down. Like here.

His face settles into stone at that comparison. "Well then let me remove myself from your presence so you don't have to deal with it," he murmurs with a flat tone.

He doesn't wait for anything else she might have to say before he tosses his own napkin on the table, stands, and starts striding from the room.

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nxtstrwbrrygirl March 28 2010, 18:44:17 UTC
She doesn't have much more "couple" experience than he does. There was a few flings, and Evan.

She doesn't even have it in her to feel guilty right now about the look on Michael's face. She just sits there, haughtily, ignoring his words and waits for dessert. There's no use in fighting with him over it.

After her dessert, which she enjoys solely out of spite, she heads out. She can't be in the Palace right now. The darkness has settled well enough that she can slip, less seen than usual, about the grounds, though she still feels caged.

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rahl_jr March 28 2010, 18:52:29 UTC
Adie had stayed until dessert as well, though she heads out after Anna-Sophia with a worried expression on her face. It's the worried expression that has Richard lay a gentle hand on her arm as she passes, pausing her and telling her to leave it alone. They both need to work through this themselves, without outside help if they're ever going to make it as a couple.

Michael ends up in a dark corner of the library, curled in a chair trying to read a book. Trying being the key word because that argument keeps replaying in his head and he's read the same paragraph at least four times and still doesn't know exactly what it says.

It's out of frustration at himself and pride that it's a good hour before he ventures out of the library and heads to his room. Part of him is telling him that he should go apologize now and part of him says it will go better when he's had some sleep. No sleep since two nights ago won't make this any better.

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nxtstrwbrrygirl March 28 2010, 19:06:49 UTC
He'll be able to tell when he gets back to his room that she isn't there. The lamps are lit, as is custom, but there's a level of quiet that is not there when Anna-Sophia is in her room.

In fact, right now, she's working through her training. Step by step, she moves, eyes closed, imagining her mother's voice, before even that hurts too much. She sits in the dirt, knowing she should apologize, but she can't. Not right now.

Right now, all she can do is want her mother.

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rahls_youngest March 28 2010, 19:17:18 UTC
The quiet eats at him a little as he heads to his bathroom for a bath. Washing down enough after cleaning up blood for dinner and an actual bath to wash the blood completely off are different and he needs the time to continue to cool his head.

It's Adie who, despite her father telling her to leave it, can't leave Anna-Sophia alone. Most of the Rahl children have a decent sense of tracking, even if it's the hunters that are the best. So while it was a little difficult for her to find her sister-to-be, she does in fact eventually find her.

Her steps are purposefully on the loud side so she'll be heard coming. "Anna-Sophia?"

It's not her mother, but it's someone who cares and is there.

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