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thisavrou_log2016-08-16 09:06 pm
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( august event log )
Who: Everyone
When: August 16th and on
Where: The Moira + the Luminous Sea
What: The original Captain and the First Mate try to find the closest Ingress for help. The crew ventures into the Luminous Sea.
Warnings: None for now. Please label your content!
When: August 16th and on
Where: The Moira + the Luminous Sea
What: The original Captain and the First Mate try to find the closest Ingress for help. The crew ventures into the Luminous Sea.
Warnings: None for now. Please label your content!
E V E N T L O G |
"Time is what we want most, but what we use worst."
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[It's nice to get that response again, making some kid happy with something so simple. He puts more into it; making elaborate hand gestures to go along with the story, growling along with the bad guy and tickling her at the 'scary' parts. It's almost like being back home, being a few years younger and reading his sister to sleep.
Peter's a little sad by the time he's shutting the book and handing it back over to Elizabeth.]
How'd I do?
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[She's clearly sad when he holds out the book to her, giving it back. Elizabeth's little chubby face falls and she looks at the book, already disappointed.]
Going away now...?
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I can't just leave you alone, now can I? [He leaves out that he thinks she's too young to be alone. Who knows what trouble she could cause on her own? Or worse, she could get hurt.] If you're okay with hanging out with me for a while, I mean.
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I like you. I like it here. Can I stay?
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I like you too Lizzie. [Even with how awkward things had been, the disagreements and teenage temper tantrums, he didn't hate her. It seemed safer to admit that when she was still a child, like she wouldn't remember it once everyone was back to normal.] You can stick with me as long as you want. I told you I wouldn't leave you alone, didn't I? I'm not going to make you go anywhere.
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[But as a child, Elizabeth doesn't feel awkward at all about letting Peter direct the book out of harm's way and remaining flopped on his chest. She pouts.]
The men in the white dresses leave me alone. You're nicer than them.
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It doesn't mean he's still not going to.]
What do you mean? What men?
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[Obviously she's tried this, just so someone will read her a book.]
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They don't even let you have your toys? That's awful, honey. [He pets her hair, trying to be comforting.] I bet you're brave a lot when they poke at you. You act like you're a really good girl. But do you know why they do that? Did they ever tell you what it was about?
[He doesn't expect her to know much, not at her age. But kids hear things, pick up on more than adults realize. He knows his little sister understands more about their family situation than their mother realizes. Maybe Elizabeth has picked up on something.]
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[The weight of Peter's hand on her head is nice, and she buries her face further into his shoulder. She is a really good girl, she tries to be at least. She eats all the food she's given, she doesn't run away from the men in white anymore, she even offers her toys when they show up.]
...maybe because I made the lady mad. [She sounds especially sad now.] I used to live in a big house with a man and a lady. Then the lady kept shouting at the man because I wasn't her child, and told him I couldn't live there anymore. Maybe that's why no one stays with me, and the men poke me. I made her mad.
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[Says the thief. But she's not at an age to know that about him and he's trying to stay in the kid's trust zone.
He hugs her to him. It's the least he can do, dispense some comfort to the child he's more or less tricking into talking to him.]
I don't think it's your fault that she's mad. [It reminds him a little of his little sister's father and the way he looked at Peter and his twin. The way all his mother's boyfriends turned their noses up at the kids.
He pulls back to look her in the eye, holding tight to her shoulders.]
That's not your fault at all. Okay? It's not your problem that your not somebody's kid. The woman's- [A lot of words that Peter probably shouldn't say in front of a child, righteous anger or not.]
She doesn't sound very nice.
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Will you read it to me again?
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[He is. He'd never had much strength against a little girl crying. He lets her lean against him, rubbing her back and making soft noises until she speaks again. He won't press it anymore. He feels bad enough for making her cry as it is.]
I can do that. [He smiles down into her hair, reaches for the book again. He shifts her around in his lap so she doesn't have to sit up to see the pages, just turn her head.] So, once upon at time...
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Not even a little.]