Tare (
heartofthewind) wrote in
thusia2013-04-10 09:06 am
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
(no subject)
Who: You
When: Day 130, early afternoon
Where: wherever
What: mingling
[The air is warm and the wind outside the headquarters blows gently filled with the scents of warm earth, living plants, and the sweet perfume of flowers in the air. Just outside the doors from the HQ, there are poles set up, with strings linking them together. Suspended along the strings are a series of cast bells though only a few have papers attached to set them ringing gently in the afternoon breeze.
There is a table near the top of the entrance with more strips of paper, pens, and a note:
Your hopes and wishes may be written here, loved ones remembered, dreams recorded.
If you choose to look at the strips already hung, you'll find: "Happiness." "Peace." and "Love." ... and one in a script that cannot be read though the symbol at the bottom is a stylized flame and swirl of wind]
When: Day 130, early afternoon
Where: wherever
What: mingling
[The air is warm and the wind outside the headquarters blows gently filled with the scents of warm earth, living plants, and the sweet perfume of flowers in the air. Just outside the doors from the HQ, there are poles set up, with strings linking them together. Suspended along the strings are a series of cast bells though only a few have papers attached to set them ringing gently in the afternoon breeze.
There is a table near the top of the entrance with more strips of paper, pens, and a note:
If you choose to look at the strips already hung, you'll find: "Happiness." "Peace." and "Love." ... and one in a script that cannot be read though the symbol at the bottom is a stylized flame and swirl of wind]
no subject
Would you rather I go kill him now?
no subject
j-jumping for it. oh my god you suck so much.]
No!
no subject
So this is better?
no subject
Give me that.
Give me that, and don't make another one, and I'll leave you alone forever.
no subject
[sorry Emiya, sometimes he wants to bug you]
no subject
no subject
But you're not too bad - you didn't shoot me or set me on fire, after all.
no subject
[Which seems to make her feel kind of sad. But she's determined.]
Hand it over.
no subject
Then his brain starts to Kotomine. Enemies of Kiritsugu's enemies? Doesn't that mean that she's dad's enemy too?
He had a feeling, but he's certain of it now.
And that is not okay, because dad is the best. Even if he's not here.
Yes, this is, decidedly, no good.
We can't have her being dad's enemy.
Even if dad isn't here.]
That's a little disappointing, but it can't be helped, can it?
no subject
That's right. It can't be helped. If you want to hurt him, we're enemies.
no subject
no subject
[She stops. It seems messed up to say "I thought he was a friend." Well, it's not really accurate either. He had always been crazy and dangerous and really obviously suspicious and he definitely wasn't ever a good guy, but. He had helped her. And for some stupid reason, she had liked him, in a weird way.]
I thought he was on my side. But he tricked me and betrayed me in the end.
[A pause.]
Just give me that paper and I'll go away.
no subject
[He doesn't get it -- well, perhaps he'd never get it, since that's not really his dad she knew, but still. He's quite convinced dad only messed with her because she's too much of an Emiya.]
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
Something else.
no subject
no subject
Oh.
Oh, right.]
... If you give me that piece of paper and promise not to write another one, I'll let you touch the wound from when I was shot.
no subject
[He.... he begins to hand it over. Because gosh, yes, Emiya suffering. We're OK with this.]
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)