Helios Sprensonne (
folklorist) wrote2030-03-22 01:12 am
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ϡ - Appointments Post
This post here is for personal conversations which should happen but one or both of us doesn't want to put up a new post/log and thus we will just thread it out here. This can be used to thread with Helios anytime and anywhere. This can either be in person (with action), or via the journal's call feature (voice and/or written).
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Helios watches her all the while, unawares of the playful nature his dragon is taking on. Unawares of much of anything at the moment aside from Ginia and her own problems. It was only a matter of time before he talked to her about it, probably should have done so sooner, but really he had no right. He was much the same way back when. When Ra had told him to sit down and take it easy before he passed out or some such thing. He wanted so hard to push away the pain that he just...overworked himself to exhaustion to forget the sorrow of losing something so precious.
He'll reach out an tentatively give her shoulder a small reassuring squeeze just to let her know he's listening, let her know he understands. ] You have nothing to apologize for. It's the world you were born into. You're just...trying to live in it the best you can. I'm sorry I can't...I couldn't do more to help.
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How much... do you remember? Or is... is there anything you want to talk about? I know it was quite the change for you.
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Only...only bits and pieces now. I know that...that I helped get through something terrible. [ He purses his lips looking down at the table. Erika. The name feels like a faint echo now but the feelings are still resonating strongly. So many things were different in that world. Nero didn't abuse him, hate him for whatever reason, they were actually brothers like they were meant to be. And then there was Elise. ] I'm sorry, for what happened to her.
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[Ginia rests her arms on the table and looks out the window, taking a moment to gather up her thoughts. It was a nice day, sunny, no rain, nice. A pleasant break from yesterday's overcast weather and the rain over the weekend.]
Her name was Erika. Erika Rosenfel. She was... my best friend and my partner. We meet as teens. Sixteen and already a hunter... [How wrong was her world when teenagers could be killers and criminals because it was the family trade?] She helped me so much after my family was killed. I ended up working with her until she was killed. I... [her hands fold together and she covers her mouth, gathering up her thoughts again.] fell apart. Threw myself into work, even began thinking... [She takes a steadying breath and shakes her head.]
...Today's her birthday. She always told people it was April Fools, but it's really today. She'd be 29. [There's another laugh, weak and tired.] ...Sorry, didn't mean to get on this topic at all.
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There's nothing t-to be sorry for. So, please, d-don't apologize. E-Especially to me... [ he who dumped the fact that Elise had died on her in a similar fashion. Never topics to bring up but oh how they unexpectedly emerged. He can only guess what she was about to say and gods he wishes he couldn't. Taking your life because the pain was all but unbearable and you didn't think you could ever move on or recover. He knows what that kind of pain leads to, what kind of thoughts. He looks at her with all the compassion and understanding he can muster. ] You...you should plant something for her. In, in the memory garden.
[ There's a feeble smile from him. ] It helps at times.
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She smiles faintly at Helios, appreciating his words and understanding. They'd both been through a lot. Maybe too much, but so went life. Even Ginia knew others had it worse than her. Wasn't that why she fought? Why she even killed? To stop anyone else from going through the things she did?]
I was thinking about that. Alice planted tulips for her, I've planted buttercups for her. But... maybe going back later would be nice.