livingmyths (
livingmyths) wrote in
poly_chromatic2012-12-16 04:23 pm
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0200: Hiding
I wish I hadn't tried on that stupid ring yesterday.
It just looked so pretty I thought I'd put it on just for a minute.
I'm sorry I didn't get in to work, but when I finally got it off I buried it out in the woods and then went and hid in bed with my head under the covers the rest of the day.
It just looked so pretty I thought I'd put it on just for a minute.
I'm sorry I didn't get in to work, but when I finally got it off I buried it out in the woods and then went and hid in bed with my head under the covers the rest of the day.

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I... I am.
[If she says it enough she'll believe it, right? And it will have to be true.]
Just, yesterday was... it was not a Good Day.
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[Charlie's tried that one. It doesn't work.]
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I'm not very fancy.
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But I guess... I could maybe come there.
But I don't know if I want to talk about it.
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If you're sure you don't mind.
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I'm sorry, Rain. Was it about your home?
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Yes. It was... it was a very sad and scary memory. I just...
It hurt. And now I just feel so alone.
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Can... can I help?
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[It's hard for her to remember sometimes that there are people who care for her.]
It does really. It makes me remember I don't have to be alone here.
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[The part of her that worries for Rain's privacy is far outweighed by her own curiosity about something...] If you could forget all those bad things, your memories of home, do you think you would do it?
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I don't know. There are lots of things I wish I could forget. Lots and lots.
But forgetting wouldn't change that they happened.
And maybe then I wouldn't know how to be safe - how to know what bad people do sometimes.
And I wouldn't want to forget the little ones - even the sad parts of them, like when they died. And... and a lot of the bad things happened so I could try and help them and keep them safe, so...
I guess... I guess, no.
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Even the bad things.
Maybe especially the bad things.
Things I get scared - that I don't always want people to know about 'cause... they won't like me anymore.
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I worry about that, too.
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I don't think you ever did bad things like me.
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But if you did bad things, Rain, I think you probably didn't have another choice. [She believes that both because of her opinion of Rain and what she hopes for herself.]
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But Ar-
But people I like a whole lot... I don't think they'd understand.
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You probably don't have to tell them if you don't want to.
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I probably already should have told him he can't call me a lady because I'm too dirty.
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[Saya believes in everyone, that's why she knows they'll be okay when she has to put them out of her life.]
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[She's quiet for a minute.]
Saya? I do think he'd understand.
But I don't think he'd ever be able to see me the same way again.
I know that where - when - he's from, the sex thing is a big deal.
Knowing the things I had to do and the things I chose to do here once I knew it wasn't supposed to be a horrible ugly thing...
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I'm really sorry. I wish I could make it better.
But... if he's as good a person as you think, he'll still see all the same good things in you. [She's shaking but hides it; she doesn't entirely believe her own words here, but she knows that's what she's supposed to believe.]
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But he'll... I think he'll also be disgusted by it. By me.
[Her words all come out in a rush now.]
It was okay when it was just me sort of having feelings and knowing that he could never because I was just a nobody and didn't matter and he just thought I was a nice person that he was ever so nice to, but now I think maybe he likes me too a little and that means -
It means...
It matters.
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[But then, if there's one thing her experiences so far have taught her...]
It does matter, I know. But it's funny, how other people accept things about us more than we want to accept them ourselves. More than they maybe should. [Even if her friends don't know the extent -- neither does she, really -- they don't seem to care. They should care, but they don't.]
Maybe it will matter to him, but maybe you'll matter more. [That's her wish, anyway. For herself and for Rain.]
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[Rain's voice is quiet and thoughtful as she repeats Saya's words, letting them sink into her not-always-working-so-right brain. And somehow they, more than anything anyone else has ever said, really seem to resonate with her.
Maybe she would matter more.
People had always said it wouldn't matter to someone who really cared about her, but she could never believe that. It would matter. Had to. It was a big ugly thing that was part of her and could never go away.
But she could just about imagine that she might matter more to someone than that part of her did. She could understand that.
And her smile grew.]
Thank you, Saya. Maybe, maybe that could be true. That I could matter more. Oh gosh, I hope so!
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I'll... talk to you soon, okay?
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[Rain hesitates, thinking something isn't quite right.]
Saya... if you need anything I'll try and help you too, okay?
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[A single, clipped word because she just wants to stop talking and thinking of this.]
[She disconnects before anything else can be said.
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