Organic Angel Alexiel (
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poly_chromatic2013-07-06 06:44 pm
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( Alexiel is glaring at her communicator, her eyes glowing malevolently. She is sitting at a bar and a number of empty (and large) cups are scattered in front of her. )
I don't feel anything. ( Drunk or otherwise. No, that's not true, actually. She's still pissed off and the alcohol only splashes against the barrier of her rage. Useless. )
Nothing can make this better. ( She shoves the cups off of the bar and stands up. As the glass shatters on impact, she stands up. Immediately, the room spins and she covers her mouth with her hand, coughing.
So she had been wrong. There is an effect. It's just not the one she wants. )
I don't feel anything. ( Drunk or otherwise. No, that's not true, actually. She's still pissed off and the alcohol only splashes against the barrier of her rage. Useless. )
Nothing can make this better. ( She shoves the cups off of the bar and stands up. As the glass shatters on impact, she stands up. Immediately, the room spins and she covers her mouth with her hand, coughing.
So she had been wrong. There is an effect. It's just not the one she wants. )
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[He gives her a weak smile.] I wish it could be like it was here.
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[Some quiet.] I love you, too. I used to think I hated you, but that feels like a very long time ago, now.
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( Quite literally. )
In a way, we will always be separate. But I understand what you mean. I wish...
( A faint smile. )
We could be friends.
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Then I spent so long thinking I couldn't live up to who you were, and the person everyone expected me to be. Once I got over that, you became easier to understand.
[He reaches for her hand.] Friends? You wanna downgrade things? We got some bond stronger than that, and we already have it. It's just nice getting to hug you, is all. Touch.... It's something we can't have back home.
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I liked dreaming about your life. You had a much happier existence than any of my past lives and, more importantly, you had hope. I think I lost my hope a long time ago.
( Her eyebrows raise and she grins, squeezing his hand. )
I would never downgrade our relationship. But what word should I use for us? Soulmates?
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[He leans into her while listening.] I want to keep giving you that. We can be separated, or you can stay with me until it's over. Keep dreaming it and living it. [A squeeze to her hand.] I thought I was your hope?
[Another chuckle.] Soulmates? Maybe. But definitely not friends. I've never shared my body like this with just friends.
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( Her arm slides around him while she absently toys with his hair. )
If that's possible, I will dream about your life and keep you safe. That would make me happiest. ( Beyond taking care of Rosiel, of course. )
I'm not sure if that's even the right word, but it's closer. ( She echoes his laugh. ) I would hope not.
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Then do that. You keep dreaming, and I'll be your hope.
[He only has a pleased smile for that. It doesn't have to be complicated, even if he's not sure what they are. That's fine. They never needed to define it.]
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Who is your hope?
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Mmm, Sara. Everyone. Thinking of them, struggling, wanting to prove it. All of that keeps me hopeful.