[ wow Lupine, wow. She expected this to come up, but not like that. ]
[ She puts her head down and roars the engine again, then thinks better of it and hits the breaks just gently enough not to flip them, planting her boot into the road and skidding to a stop. ]
And where does slowly falling into a decades-long sleep where you'll forget everyone you ever knew, including yourself, fit on the spectrum? Just so I know what sort of gift you're expecting. [ This doesn't come out as bitter, surprising even Aliza. She just sounds -- quiet. Resigned. ]
You clearly wanted to talk about this. So, talk. Does ranking them help? Because I'll do it, if it will. Getting this bike didn't do much. Everyone seems to handle it better than I do, so I keep waiting to be let in on the secret.
[ She swipes at her face angrily, the first emotion she's shown during this exchange. Clearly directed at herself, and not him. ]
Either. Is it worse to get a note, or for them to vanish without warning? Or is it smiling in their face when they say they might see you again even though that's never going to happen?
[ She pauses, finally giving in to being miserable. ]
It's started already. I'm feeling tired now and then. A little more all the time. And I didn't tell her. [ Nemesis, primarily. Any of them really, because they left before she had the chance, but this one was a flat-out lie. ]
Mmm. I don't think there's a right and wrong when it comes to things like that. There's a 'would Nem have wanted to know', and there's a 'does Zari want one last memory of someone she cared about where nobody's crying', and probably a few other considerations.
[ Beat. ]
I didn't know Nem as well as you did. If it were me? I might be kind of pissed later. But — I'd get why you'd done it, too. And really, if there was anything I regretted not saying to you... well, that'd be on me, because I would've already known I was probably saying goodbye forever.
[ She rests a hand over his, grateful amidst everything else. ]
I wish I knew.
[ She's only just learning how to do any of this, and soon it'll be taken away. A few months isn't enough -- but evidently it's all she has. So her free hand reaches up to wipe at her cheeks to try and get herself under some semblance of control. ]
I'm sorry, I didn't want to do this. I should be stronger by now.
[ Normally there'd be a useless debate over what's strong and what isn't, insistence that she's not the only one who's lost people so handing her burdens over for others to shoulder is cruel and unfair, the usual. ]
[ She doesn't have it in her. So with another murmured, automatic apology, she only sobs for a few minutes. One of these days she'll get it together. Ideally before she forgets her entire life and everyone in it. ]
[ Soon enough she starts calming down, and can't think of a single thing to say. So he's stuck breaking the sniffling silence. ]
[ Her tears subsiding at least, she slowly nods. ]
I know. [ Better to have loved and lost and all that. ] And I don't think I could stop if I tried anyway.
Thanks. [ She feels absolutely wretched at this moment, and also probably needed that. Leaning back against him still, her arms folded over his because she doesn't want him to let go quite yet. ]
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 10th, 2022 12:20 am (UTC)Just tell me if I take a wrong turn.
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 10th, 2022 12:27 am (UTC)[ And surreptitiously check his phone. There is a city map on there, even if it doesn't always load properly.
...Beat, before: ]
Gotta say, I'm surprised you bought a bike.
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 10th, 2022 12:31 am (UTC)[ This isn't a tick, this is a GIANT RED FLAG ]
I promised to be a daredevil with it. She bought flammable hoops and everything.
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 10th, 2022 12:43 am (UTC)...I'm sure she'd like that.
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 10th, 2022 12:49 am (UTC)There's got to be some Live I can configure where it's reasonable to jump the thing from one roof to another, don't you think?
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 10th, 2022 01:15 am (UTC)Still an improvement over a letter, huh?
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 10th, 2022 01:22 am (UTC)[ She puts her head down and roars the engine again, then thinks better of it and hits the breaks just gently enough not to flip them, planting her boot into the road and skidding to a stop. ]
And where does slowly falling into a decades-long sleep where you'll forget everyone you ever knew, including yourself, fit on the spectrum? Just so I know what sort of gift you're expecting. [ This doesn't come out as bitter, surprising even Aliza. She just sounds -- quiet. Resigned. ]
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 10th, 2022 01:43 am (UTC)[ ...Would he want a heads up when she starts falling asleep? Yeah. But not a present. ]
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 10th, 2022 02:22 am (UTC)[ She swipes at her face angrily, the first emotion she's shown during this exchange. Clearly directed at herself, and not him. ]
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 11th, 2022 08:44 pm (UTC)[ Gently. ]
Or is that a who?
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 11th, 2022 08:53 pm (UTC)[ She pauses, finally giving in to being miserable. ]
It's started already. I'm feeling tired now and then. A little more all the time. And I didn't tell her. [ Nemesis, primarily. Any of them really, because they left before she had the chance, but this one was a flat-out lie. ]
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 11th, 2022 08:55 pm (UTC)—So, what you're saying is, I'd better get started on that gift-shopping.
[ Not a joke, not exactly. ]
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 11th, 2022 09:00 pm (UTC)Something like that.
...Was I wrong? Not to tell her when we were saying goodbye?
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 11th, 2022 09:05 pm (UTC)[ Beat. ]
I didn't know Nem as well as you did. If it were me? I might be kind of pissed later. But — I'd get why you'd done it, too. And really, if there was anything I regretted not saying to you... well, that'd be on me, because I would've already known I was probably saying goodbye forever.
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 11th, 2022 09:11 pm (UTC)No matter what I do, I hurt people. I always hurt people.
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 11th, 2022 09:25 pm (UTC)Heh. That part's very much a... 'welcome to the human experience' thing, I'm pretty sure.
[ Even though she doesn't mean just like this. Squeeze. ]
The trick is that it's still worth it.
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 11th, 2022 09:53 pm (UTC)I wish I knew.
[ She's only just learning how to do any of this, and soon it'll be taken away. A few months isn't enough -- but evidently it's all she has. So her free hand reaches up to wipe at her cheeks to try and get herself under some semblance of control. ]
I'm sorry, I didn't want to do this. I should be stronger by now.
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 12th, 2022 06:05 am (UTC)[ Very soft, squeezing her again. ]
'Strong' has nothing to do with it. It's not weak to care about other people. It's not weak to cry.
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 13th, 2022 07:41 pm (UTC)[ She doesn't have it in her. So with another murmured, automatic apology, she only sobs for a few minutes. One of these days she'll get it together. Ideally before she forgets her entire life and everyone in it. ]
[ Soon enough she starts calming down, and can't think of a single thing to say. So he's stuck breaking the sniffling silence. ]
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 14th, 2022 03:24 am (UTC)Eventually, in a murmur, ]
If we stop caring about each other, this place'll really be hell.
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 18th, 2022 05:57 pm (UTC)I know. [ Better to have loved and lost and all that. ] And I don't think I could stop if I tried anyway.
Thanks. [ She feels absolutely wretched at this moment, and also probably needed that. Leaning back against him still, her arms folded over his because she doesn't want him to let go quite yet. ]
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 18th, 2022 06:27 pm (UTC)Heh. Anytime? If that's not too crappy to say.
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 18th, 2022 06:30 pm (UTC)Having someone to lean on at least makes it more bearable.
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 18th, 2022 08:29 pm (UTC)Just bearable, huh? Sounds like I really need to up my game.
Re: Day 497 | I
Date: Sep. 20th, 2022 03:25 pm (UTC)You're impossible.
[ She appreciates impossible! ]
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