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Isley ⚜ Claymore ([personal profile] silverking) wrote2010-09-12 10:59 pm
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✖ IC CONTACT #1

Well?

You're here because you have something to say, so... out with it.
priscilla: (We've hardly been serene.)

:|a She finds herself skeptical about his motivations.

[personal profile] priscilla 2011-03-14 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
That strikes me as a little backwards. It's like... signing contracts without reading them.

[Which she's definitely learned not to do.]

If you want me to reconsider, then tell me what you want from it. If that's what you actually want, and you're not just... asking me for impossible things as an excuse to do whatever you like later.
priscilla: (And I know better)

Can't say she doesn't learn from her mistakes, at least uh, sometimes

[personal profile] priscilla 2011-03-14 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
What was so difficult to say about that?
priscilla: (We're not thinking my stromata.)

And yet more often than it seems.

[personal profile] priscilla 2011-03-14 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Mm.

[...]

I don't believe you. If that's what you really wanted - if you really wanted my company, then my home wouldn't be in rubble, and you would be here with me now. Because you had that. I gave you... everything you ever asked of me. I gave you me. And I loved you. And you spat it back in my face.

I-- [She goes quiet, trying to calm herself and stem the raging storm inside her. Pull it all back. Wall it off. Again.] --you had your chance with me.

I don't know what you want, but I know it isn't what you say it is.
priscilla: (They like you better framed and dried.)

[personal profile] priscilla 2011-03-14 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[She squeezes her eyes closed, trying to fight back the rather visceral panic that always causes. And now her voice is... tight.]

...that's very selfless of you, Isley. Really. I'm touched by the... immense suffering you've taken on yourself for my benefit.

[Someone has discovered the joys of sarcasm.]

But I don't want your help evolving. And you don't know anything about my dreams. Right now, in my favorite one, I leave you naked in the ruins and move on with my life. I only wish you could help me see that one realized.

...you don't love me. You don't love anything. And no matter how many times you say it, I'll never believe it again. Because nothing you say means anything to me, now.

priscilla: (How life is a waving feather.)

[personal profile] priscilla 2011-03-14 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Empty words.

[And then a little silence. She rubs her face, and her voice gets... a little softer.]

...you need to calm your yoki. It's unnerving.

[Her voice shakes, too. And then she sniffles, wipes a few stray tears away with her fingertips.]

And now I have streaks all over my face.
priscilla: (Time is gonna take my mind)

[personal profile] priscilla 2011-03-15 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
No. Never again. You've had enough time for that.

[Shaky breath. And then another.]

When I was in Dismas, I couldn't think at all. And when I could, again... you were the one I most wanted to see. And now I can't-- I can't. And I am really trying to be happy now.