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“You can trust me!”, she makes an attempt to approach Summer-bunny.
mischief-mistress replied to your post: Oh but aren’t you cUTE! Can I keep you? *smirks*
“Oh but…” Lex pouts dramatically. “but I mean it!”
*ears twitch*
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Sulking doesn’t work when your a man.
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You asked for it, didn’t you? Not that I had anything to do with it. Seriously. Now show me your pretty face…
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Ha ha ha ooh sweet karma, so glad I don’t get anons.
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*sulks impartially*
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“Making holes in peoples’ memories is usually more trouble than it’s worth,” Summer commented dryly. “You’ve gotta find him a reason to live. Or at least a reason not to go chasing those shadows.” She shoved herself up to her feet, watching Lex. “Having been down that far myself, I assure you it is not going to be easy.”
Thinking back to her own past, she added, “Sometimes you have to hammer at them for years before things change. Do … you want my help?”
“I know, but… I could fill his head with, let’s say… ‘fake’ memories, he wouldn’t even know that they didn’t really happen. He’d live his life just like he did before everything went down. I won’t do it if he doesn’t agree, and I don’t like that option either, because I’d probably have to stay away from him… but…” Lex buried her face in her arms for a moment, before looking up to Summer again when she heard her words.
“A reason to live? How? I cannot… I don’t have the time! He said four days!” Lex’s eyes were swimming in tears again. “How would you help me?”
“If he agreed to put it off even once, it’s that much easier to coax him to do it again. But I … ” Summer hesitated. It was, always, one thing to listen to someone’s heart passively, even to go into it and listen. Active alteration … active alteration was risky.
Suicide was final.
” … I can go in, with his knowledge, and lock up his emotions, block out what he’s feeling that’s driving the suicidal impulse, long enough for you to speak sense with him.”
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“Oooh.” Summer’s eyes rounded at the flood of relief Lex felt. “Your magic is … really different from mine. It’s literally part of you physically, isn’t it. That’s amazing.”
She knelt carefully beside Lex, watching over her. “You’re going to be okay now. That’s one worry eased, right? So now you can go be honest to Magnus, and be able to protect yourself. Right?”
Lex gave her a weak smile. “Exactly. That’s why I felt so empty and hollow when that bastard cursed me.” She was adapting to her new old self, and let out a sigh of relief. Finally she would be able to do something again.
Carefully, she stood up, stretching her arms and legs. However, her look turned sad again when Summer mentioned Magnus again. “He… he wants to commit suicide.” The edge of exasperation was there again. “I don’t want him to do that, but he doesn’t want to listen. I… I could make him forget everything, but I won’t do it without his agreement.” She also thought of Maria, who was all too willing to forget, but it was simply the wrong time.
“Making holes in peoples’ memories is usually more trouble than it’s worth,” Summer commented dryly. “You’ve gotta find him a reason to live. Or at least a reason not to go chasing those shadows.” She shoved herself up to her feet, watching Lex. “Having been down that far myself, I assure you it is not going to be easy.”
Thinking back to her own past, she added, “Sometimes you have to hammer at them for years before things change. Do … you want my help?”
Confidante | @mischief-mistress
Summer stumbled back a few steps, new instinct spreading her wings for balance. Hastily, she dumped the emotion she’d drawn off Lex into shields, blocking out the physical pain doubling the other girl over. “Lex? Lex?! Should it hurt you that muc—YIKES!”
Skipping aside from the sparks, she knelt beside Lex, resting a hand on her shoulder. “Hey. Hey, Lex!”
Lex felt Summer’s hand on her shoulder and she groaned slightly as she opened her eyes. “Sorry, I-” she tried to sit up at least, but she was feeling quite dizzy. A week without magic, her body seemed to have gotten used to it, and now it felt strange again. However, Lex managed to do it, but she had to close her eyes and breathe in deep immediately. “That must’ve been a bit creepy for you, what?” Lex mumbled, her face now also covered in sweat apart from the tears she had shed.
“Let me… get used to have the power of magic flowing through me again…”
Trying to keep a steady breathing, Lex slowly opened her eyes. She felt… strong. Complete. She was still feeling lightheaded, and she didn’t dare to stand up yet, but she liked to be able to feel the magic again.
“Oooh.” Summer’s eyes rounded at the flood of relief Lex felt. “Your magic is … really different from mine. It’s literally part of you physically, isn’t it. That’s amazing.”
She knelt carefully beside Lex, watching over her. “You’re going to be okay now. That’s one worry eased, right? So now you can go be honest to Magnus, and be able to protect yourself. Right?”
Confidante | @mischief-mistress
“Of course you do.” Summer ran her hand down Lex’s hair. Fire, for this, later. “You will, but first you have to help yourself. Can’t ease him all tied in knots yourself, now can you?”
She wondered how long, exactly, the other girl had been holding on to this, thinking that refusing the tears made her strong. In Summer’s experience, that only led, in the end, to an overflowing explosion that made things worse before they got better. But maybe she was biased.
Lex looked up to Summer, her eyes swimming in tears. “How? How am I going to help me?” she asked, her voice nearly hoarse from sobbing. “I regret so many things…”
It was then when something sharp struck her in deep of her stomach. Her body stiffened, and Lex gasped. Dalie’s curse was breaking. Her magic was coming back. Finally. “Summer… let go!” she choked out the words, pushing Summer away from her. She didn’t know what would happen now or if she would hurt Summer in any way if she stayed so near to her. “My magic… it’s coming back!” Lex fell onto her knees, and it felt like something pushed her onto all fours. The energy was running with full force through her system, bringing everything in her back to life. Lex coughed, and a kind of fluid and misty and blue substance came out of her mouth. Straightening up onto her knees again, sparks shot out of her hands, before she gave a final loud gasp, collapsing on the ground. Thank gods she had pushed Summer away…
Summer stumbled back a few steps, new instinct spreading her wings for balance. Hastily, she dumped the emotion she’d drawn off Lex into shields, blocking out the physical pain doubling the other girl over. “Lex? Lex?! Should it hurt you that muc—YIKES!”
Skipping aside from the sparks, she knelt beside Lex, resting a hand on her shoulder. “Hey. Hey, Lex!”