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revenance_rpg2013-09-15 08:08 pm
defrostedpride) wrote in revenance_rpg2013-09-15 08:08 pm
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But the architects only drew blanks
WHO: Even and Aeleus.
WHERE: Traverse Town, Aeleus's part of the teashop apartments.
WHAT: Even requires an urgent Feelings Consultation, viz., what is this feeling so sudden and new (it's not loathing; he'd recognize loathing).
WHEN: One medium-sized breakdown after this. Late afternoon.
Warnings: None as yet!
In the late afternoon, when the town is quiet, there comes a knock on Aeleus's door.
Even is not looking his best. He's looked worse, certainly, but aside from the signs of persistent sleeplessness, his expression seems awry, as though his facial features have come unconnected one from the other. He looks lost.
He feels lost. Thus, Aeleus.
"I - I need your advice."
WHERE: Traverse Town, Aeleus's part of the teashop apartments.
WHAT: Even requires an urgent Feelings Consultation, viz., what is this feeling so sudden and new (it's not loathing; he'd recognize loathing).
WHEN: One medium-sized breakdown after this. Late afternoon.
Warnings: None as yet!
In the late afternoon, when the town is quiet, there comes a knock on Aeleus's door.
Even is not looking his best. He's looked worse, certainly, but aside from the signs of persistent sleeplessness, his expression seems awry, as though his facial features have come unconnected one from the other. He looks lost.
He feels lost. Thus, Aeleus.
"I - I need your advice."
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He's starting to calm down - the crying-or-something-like-it apparently was good for something - and with the relative calm comes hot humiliation at having broken down so completely. At least it's only Aeleus who saw him, but still.
"This - this didn't happen," he states in defiance of the facts, drawing himself up like that's the secret to dignity.
no subject
Still, Even is calmer now, so Aeleus is going to take that as a good enough place to start, under the circumstances.
"Of course," he answers, without batting an eye. If Even doesn't want to have it spoken of, then it won't be. It's a simple as that, and it's not like it's a thing he can imagine needing to share, either.