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ϡ - Chapter ThirtyNine; In a world without color

[ He awoke behind the town bakery today. Not a scratch or mark on him as he sits up and dusts himself off. There’s no rumble or rain or even left over marks that what had happened had even occurred. But he had died and the feeling never got old. It was...strange to say that he's died more than once, stranger to even think about so calmly. Still it left him with a heavy head and an overbearing tiredness as he lay there. It’s only when he opened his eyes that he’ll gasp with surprise. Everything was gray, white, and black. As if someone had come to Luceti while he was gone and sucked it dry of all its color. He’ll flinch and shy away from the bright sunlight almost as it’s too powerful to withstand. He can barely see a thing like this so a spell to darken his glasses is of the utmost pertinence at the moment. Because he really can’t see at all at the moment and his staggering to his feet and wincing with a hand covering his eyes is clearly indicative of this. Still he’ll manage to get as far as the bakery before taking a small break there and then continuing to the item shop to look for a pair of sunglasses or anything to keep the sun out of his eyes. He finds it more or less easier to see in low light that’s offered by the rooms in these buildings and it’s not as jarring or painful for his eyes.

Sometime after picking up his ingredients for his spell to darken his glasses, and performing said spell in his room, he’ll head home to House 44 and pick up his journal. It’s a short while later that he’ll make a voice transmission over the network. ]

I-I’m so terribly sorry I-I wasn’t here to help this week. If-if anyone needs anything I-I can try to help however p-possible. Why...why hasn’t the town gone back to normal, d-does anyone know? It’s just like that time with the earthquakes.

[ The town is still a mess and he feels almost guilty about not being able to help fix it; though he knows that thought isn’t going to help much and he's being far too hard on himself given what happened. Next he’ll try to filter a message to Rue but it breaks after several tries. And then he realizes that she isn’t here anymore. Rue’s gone…

He’ll head out then to the plaza once more making a small detour to the memory garden to help clean it up and also to plant some flowers for her. After that, as the sun gets lower and evening sets in, Helios will be sitting by the fountain eating some sweets, cookies mostly, and Luminair will be curled up and lightly dozing next to him. He makes all different colored birds of light. Some of them are mockingbirds and maybe even a mockingjay or two, most are just regular sparrows and typical little birds you see flying around and possibly other things too. But none of them are colorful to him and he isn’t even sure what colors they’re turning out to be, but he knows they’ll be beautiful for anyone who stops by to watch or see them. ]

Do you think a memory or a world without color is any different than one with it? Hypothetically speaking if we could only see in shades of gray, black, and white would the memories and world we live in be less potent due to them being less vivid and colorful? Or would it be more uniform and peaceful, or perhaps more dull and dreary? There’s other senses of course to make up for what’s lacking and there are creatures out there that live perfectly happy lives with only seeing in monochromatic shades. Ah, that's what it reminds me of. There's a book...called The Giver in my world that has something similar. A world without color, hm, strange to think about really. [ But it could have been worse. He could have come back worse and he's thankful that he hasn't. He'll get used to it and it's only for four months but it will take...some adjusting. ]

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Soleil?

[He hadn't been in the village when she returned. Hadn't come back with the draftees. Those that had been abducted. There are a handful of conclusions she can make but...right now she simply needs to be certain he's well.

It'd taken awhile to unlock the door but. He's here now, standing in front the house and looking positively horrid. Her first instinct is to pull him into a hug. She steps forward to do so before catching herself. Sighing. Taking a step back.]

You. Do not look well.

[ A handful of conclusions indeed. Hopefully none leading to the right answer of him being killed. He rather not have anyone else worry about him what with...all of these other concerns. Thankfully House 44 is in relatively good shape and Helios thanks the gods that his work had managed to stave off the storm.

He'll enter the house carrying bag full of seemingly random objects. Some black dye, sand, a few candles and some chalk. When Adele says that he blinks and looks at her with a neutral look. He doesn't look too bad, he's been worse really so he manages a small smile and shakes his head. ] No I'm perfectly fine. Um. I-I apologize about not being here to help clean up the place...

[ And then there's the tapping of claws along wooden floors as Luminair comes running down the hallway. Excited chirps and tail wagging he'll practically tackle Helios, if he was so small that is, Helios just beams as he places his bag down and bends down to pet the dragon. ] And I'm sorry I left you as well. But I'm sure Adele and Sabriel took very good care of you, too.

[ He'll look back up at Adele. ] He wasn't t-too much trouble I hope?

Helios-

[She shouldn't pry. But he'd been missing, and with Lupin yet gone and the village in shambles and the odds and ends in his hands for some sort of spell...]

...what happened?

[Further questions are cut short by Luminair bounds over to his father. She steps to the side giving him room to move without being struck the the energetic baby dragon.]

He was morose. We could not make him leave your room for anything- we had to feed him there, and sit with him until he would fall asleep. More often than not I had to stay in with him, otherwise he would be lonely.

N-Nothing. Nothing happened. I was just...taken with the others is all. [ A lie, of course, but he didn't want anyone to know. Didn't think anyone needed to know especially not right now when everything was a disaster and people where still missing. He didn't want anyone to worry either so he gives a shaky half smile. ]

I didn't see them coming and before I knew it...well. [ It was a nice lie and yet he felt guilty about having to do so. Helios' expression goes sour at the information. He knows his death wasn't broadcasted given the fact that Adele didn't know what happened and with Rue gone...well he was certain that no one knew and he was going to try to make sure no one did. He didn't expect it to have such a profound effect on Luminair though and he feels guilty leaving the poor baby dragon in such a state. ] S-Sorry. I-I didn't think he would...

[ He'll just shake his head a small sigh escaping him. The baby dragon will just continue to wag his tail and let out happy little chirps as if everything Adele has said on the matter would be a lie. But, no, Helios knew the little dragon wouldn't take well to him being gone especially for a whole week and even more so after the storm. Oh Luminair whatever is he going to do with you? ] I'm so sorry Luminair but I. I won't be going for a long time. So you don't have to worry anymore, it won't happen again. [ An empty promise all but makes him flinch as he says it. It would be nice if he could keep it and he'll certainly try for the people who care about him. ] Thank you for, for t-taking care of him Adele you and Sabriel. I, I don't know how to thank you.

[ He gives Adele another smile then, sad but grateful at the same time. ] Th-the house. It, it's not...damaged is it? I-I didn't see anything outside. But I can f-fix up whatever needs to be...or try to. I-I confess I'm not much of a carpenter.

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