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ϡ - Chapter TwentyFour; Hello again [action/accidental voice]

[ The journal might pick up rustling and a brief intake of air before turning off.

He was alive and that was the cool ground beneath him, wasn’t it? It wasn’t saturated with his blood nor was it amidst the rain forest. Instead he was staring up at that beautiful cherry blossom tree at the top of the hill. It was a startling awareness that overtook him in that brief period of time from when he opened his green eyes to sitting up. His clothes were no longer marred with the blood he had lost and looking at them, despite the lack of blood and the shock it would have brought being missing, everything still came rushing back along with the shock. He didn’t want to remember it, those teeth and those claws tearing into him. God he never wanted to remember it and yet here he was remembering like it was only yesterday. His last dying breath was while he was looking into the faces of his two best friends as he lay dying at their feet. He looked at his arms, legs, and back, hands shaking slightly before steadying. His wings were fine as well all in one piece even and he moved them just to make sure he wasn’t dreaming…

He was fine and there was no more pain besides being alive in this place again. No he can’t think like that; he had people here he had to protect and people here he cared about. It was all so…disorienting. Like countless others Helios had been brought back from the dead, like necromancy or...immortality. It was a dream many men in his world would love having. Albeit what they make you give for such a life here…was it all truly worth it?

This was Luceti. This was the town, the same town, with those same individuals that entrusted him to put up barriers to keep away their fears and add a slightly deeper sense of protection. The barriers. Green eyes widened as he realized what his death had meant. ]

Oh no.

[ He had to go…he had to go and check on them. In his attempt at getting up he’ll turn on the voice function once more on the journal. There’s more sound of movement as Helios gets up the voice function still on as he mumbles something under his breath but he doesn't turn off the feed, absentminded as usual. He’ll be stumbling down from the hill making his way towards the appropriate buildings. He had to make sure everything was in place and functioning. He didn’t know what complications his death might have caused and it was best he make sure. He shouldn’t be wandering around like this but he doesn’t care. He does care about who sees him though, so he’ll try as much as possible to steer clear of people’s view. It obviously isn’t so easy for him since he is a derp coupled with the post-return imbalance and therefore he is stumbling and not paying much attention while he’s walking. He doesn’t know about his friend’s announcement, of course, but Helios knows one of them, Frederic or Giles, would have told people by now. God he hates that he had to force that on one of them at all. He didn’t want to see them…not yet. He put them both through so much…it-it wasn’t right. And yet he was so tired and just wanted to go home. Home, home, he didn’t even know what that meant anymore, really. Was this place a home when sent into battle and never told a single thing? Was it a home when friends were made to watch those they cared about die? It wasn’t and yet he was stuck here…they all were stuck here. And he just…had to cope that’s all they could ever do.

If anyone is nearby House 7, House 55 or the Playground or just in the vicinity walking between those places you might just find that blonde haired man with green eyes stumbling and using the trees to right himself each time he does trip. He’s not…paying much attention to anything as he’s still very much out of it. Too much thinking and he obviously needs people to snap him out of it. Or not. Just another day in Luceti though and Helios is finally back. ]

((ooc; Sorry for the tl;dr, derp. Also timeline doesn't really matter since Helios will be wandering aimlessly for a few hours. Probably until nighttime. ))

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[ Ugh Giles why did you say sampling. Of course sampling is preferred. So many choices, gah. Helios looks very serious can you not see his serious face? This is a matter of great importance. One cannot simply walk into the bakery. Especially without a plan, a very well thought out plan. Biting his lip and then a sigh with a smile. He just shakes his head, shrugging. ]

Sample.

[You're the one who just came back from the dead, Helios - Giles owes it to you to let you have your options.

Not that he's remotely surprised by Helios' choice. But he doesn't show it, instead nodding somberly. Because this is a matter of great importance.]

Sample, then.

[He nudges Helios forward.] Get what you want, then. I'll wait out here. Promise.

You're not coming in? [ Mm he understands. So he'll nod and just leave it at that. ]

Alright. I'll be right back then. [ Helios will come out a few minutes later with an assortment of cookies, pastries and maybe a slice or two of cake. Must eat all the sweets! ]

I would hate to interfere with a master. Go ahead, just save something for me.

[And he'll take a seat against the wall and wait. He looks up when Helios comes out again a few minutes later, and nods approvingly at what is evidently a large assortment even if he can't specifically identify what the assortment consists of.]

You work quickly. I must say, Helios, I am impressed.

It's a lost art I'm afraid. It takes awhile to hone one's skills. [ He's just smirking. ]

Shall we go to your place then? Ah, maybe eating outside by the fountain even. It is nice out after all. [ Hm. ]

Whichever you'd prefer.

I'd rather eat by the fountain. [Giles gets back to his feet.] It is quite nice out, and nice days have been in unfortunately short supply.

...too much rain.

[He shakes his head.] Any donuts?

Rain can be nice...it almost seems like it cleanses everything. Washes away everything that happened in the past. Start over, start of new life. Everything feels a bit different when you comeback. All...vibrant you don't realize it until you've lost the ability to enjoy it. Ah, but, you probably know...your eyes. [ Helios blinks sifting through the bag a slight 'ah ha' escaping under his breath. ]

Of course! Jelly, right? [ Haha he got that tip from Buffy for the record. ]

I grew up in England, Helios. I certainly don't mind the rain, and I know that it cleans a lot out of the air. Everything...smells better.

But the...poetic attraction does escape me, sometimes.

[Really, the long and the short of it is that, after the monsoon, it's...all a bit much.

Okay. Raised eyebrows at you, Helios. He's...pretty sure he never let on about that habit around you that much.]

Jelly, yes. Thank you.

[ He knows nothing of the monsoon so forgive him Giles! But he nods. ] Well it's understandable. Poetic attraction aside it's rather a pain when you live in a thousand year old castle with old ceilings.

[ Renovations he's been making them, before this. ]

Ah. Yes you seem like the...jelly type. [ That's the worst cover up he's ever told ever. ]

...so Buffy's told me.

[Busted. You are so busted, Helios. Giles will start looking through the bag, thanks.] Pass them over.

You should probably consider renovations, by the way. I'm sure some of your students are handy enough.

Oh she has? Of course she has! I-I mean you do know each other rather well, not surprising.

[ Oh gods don't hurt him. It wasn't his fault she told him of her own volition! Passing over now, yep, sheepish smile is go. ]

Mm yes. I think the woodworking club is helping enough with them. Last time I checked anyway. It's been very helpful for me, they're also helping out the school as a whole. It's not everyday you such invested students. I don't mind in the least.

No, not surprising at all. Whenever we sent Xander out on runs for donuts during research, I was always the one who asked for jellies.

[Giles would never hurt you, Helios. Provided that you hand over his donuts and never speak a word of this to anyone.]

Students being helpful to their teachers? Will wonders never cease...

Woodworking club? I suppose you have to keep everyone occupied somehow, and I've never known classes to work.

[ Helios will just cover his mouth with his hand and laugh mostly to himself. This is all very amusing to watch. He doesn't know why, it just is. ] Now the question is...Dunkin Donuts or Krispy Kreme? Or perhaps Sunnydale had its own bakery.

Wonder yes. Not in my world apparently. Mm clubs have a very good outcome especially when it comes toa boarding school. You can organize more things a lot more effectively and there's always the sense that they have their friends right there too.

Sunnydale had its own. Thank God. I've tried the other two - they never measured up. Besides, the Sunnydale bakery was...remarkably understanding about delivering at strange hours.

[Hey - Giles will let Helios poke him and amuse himself at Giles' if it gets his mind off of recent events. As long as he feels better.]

We wouldn't know, I'm afraid. I never had much of an opportunity for extracurriculars, and neither did Buffy. Willow managed it best - still can't understand how.

But, um, school clubs in Sunnydale were usually little more than sites ripe for the usual catastrophe.

They don't. But there's a bakery down in the town by the school. Absolutely wonderful gogoşi, Romanian donuts. They don't have the hole but I've been all over the world and just...homemade donuts. I don't think anyone can beat them.

Yes I can...see why you'd say that. Willow was rather smart, wasn't she? I'm not surprised that she could balance everything. [ Helios is munching on a cookie as the walk to the fountain now. ]

Gogosi? I've never had those. God, I've never even heard of them. Romania wasn't a stop we ever managed in our traveling. Closest we ever got was Germany. Or was it Poland?

They sound marvelous, though. [Making his way through a powdered jelly donut and following along after Helios, now.]

Willow was brilliant. Had the potential to be one of the greatest witches the world had ever seen. Probably even more intelligent than I am. School suited her - she was never the same outside of it.

I could try making some if you want? They're not that hard to make and my mother actually made them for holidays and school fundraisers. [ There's a smile on his face as he remembers those times. The smell, taste, all of it coming back for a brief moment. ]

It's a shame I didn't get to talk to her very much while she was here. Though meeting again under better circumstances would be more preferred.

That would be wonderful, actually. A-And if you'd like some assistance, I'm not half bad around a stove...w-well, under ordinary circumstances, at least...but I'd love to learn how.

[He takes a seat on the edge of the fountain, licking the powder off his fingers.]

She was quite fond of you.

...I miss her.

Well I already blew up the apartment once. I'm sure you having a go at the stove could be covered up by another one of my spells backfiring. [ So true. He just says that jokingly.

Helios will take a seat next to him. Pulling out one of the pastries with chocolate on it. ] She was?

Mm I know you do. I don't think the feeling ever truly goes away when someone leaves here.

It would hardly be the first time I've cooked for myself, Helios. I did live alone for nearly seven years in Sunnydale alone. I was once left almost entirely in charge of Thanksgiving, as a matter of fact.

[Pulling out a pastry...entirely at random.]

Oh, yes. Besides me, you were the only one she even considered trusting to help her with learning the magic of this place.

Yes but...with your eyes and all. Unless you cook without your glasses on. [ Hum. Munching on that tasty pastry making a pleased noise as he does. Whoops. ] Thanksgiving...we should do something this year. And Christmas.

Ah, I'm flattered. I didn't know she thought so highly of me. [ He looks a bit embarrassed since it'd be a snowballs chance in hell for him to ever get an apprentice back home. ]

That's why I said 'under normal circumstances'. [Giles nudged Helios in the ribs.] Pay attention. Still, it should only be another week or so, the way they've been healing so far. You can show me after that - probably best that we minimize the chance of accident as much as possible.

[Hm...] I'd love to, if the experiments cooperate this year. I spent last Thanksigving thinking I was an entirely different person. And I was sent home before Christmas came around.

[Yeah, autumn and winter are...going to be quite the milestone to survive.]

You made a good impression.

...depending on what point she ever returns from, of course, she might not need either of our help in magic. She successfully managed to take on three goddesses back home, Helios. She didn't win, but...three vengeful Tibetan goddesses. Holding them off was really the best we could have hoped for.

[ He's still out of it okay? Only been back from the dead for a few hours here. Gosh! He will just sway with that nudge laughing a little. ] Right, yes, of course you did say that didn't you? [ Oh dear. ] I'm just glad they are healing. I was getting worried they wouldn't at all, given that it's taken so long.

[ Sigh. ] It's a bit sad that we have to plan around the experiments of this place. Maybe we'll get lucky and nothing will happen at all. [ He can totally be optimistic about this still, right? ]

Three goddesses...that's amazing. She certainly is powerful. Even if it was just holding them off, that's still an incredible feat. Not anyone can wield that kind of power.

[The absentmindedness is part of why he loves you, Helios.] You and I both. But everything's...well, a bit more Claude Monet and a bit less "The Haunter in the Dark."

And we have a month without an experiment on record. Quite recently, in fact. A-And Buffy tells me that the December experiment was downright pleasant.

So there is hope.

[Giles will share one of the cake slices with you, Helios.]

She's probably the most powerful witch on Earth, by my time.

((ooc: Also, I saw you are still up for the log between Frederic, Helios, and Giles. I...don't suppose you'd be up for continuing on with the log between these two and Robert, would you?))

[ It's part of who he is and it's only gotten worse today. ] That's an interesting way of putting it. As long as it's not Picasso or Dali, Monet sounds manageable at least.

A month without, yes, but... [ the draft. He's not going to bring that up. Not anymore, not after they put it behind them. ] Sometimes they are pleasant, very much so. I just wish there was a balance or-or some normalcy to it all.

[ Helios will readily accept that cake slice. It's been too long since he's had a good slice of cake. ]

Most powerful witch...hm. I'm not sure who constitutes as one in my world. Certainly there are families more powerful than others. The-the Council is also made up of very powerful magicians. I'm not sure any one overpowers the other.

((ooc: Oh yeah! I'm sorry for dropping the ball on that. Fff this summer class man killing me! Makes me want to give myself a lobotomy sometimes. I definately will get to both logs though. C:))

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I just remeber the episode where everyone ate all the jelly donuts and Giles just...sad faces )8

"The Zeppo", I believe it was. "And jellies left?" "...did you want one?" "I always want one!"

Rofl so adorable Giles.

It's a common sentiment that he will never understand.

Somethings are not meant to be understood!

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