The Disciple (
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caughtinanetwork2012-07-25 05:17 am
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[Video/action] Wherein she visits the library
[She had heard rumors of this place, she was pretty sure that someone had even told her about it earlier, back when she was less acclimated to this undersea world. She had been walking, still growing used to being around a large group of people, when her nose had caught scent, of all things, paper; large quantities too. Having spoken to the librarian and finding out exactly the place was, she decides to call Signless in a bout of giddiness. Still not that adept with the comm, she manages to send it broadcast instead.]
[Disciples excited face appears in the video, clearly something very good has happened by the smile on her face. Finally finding words, she speaks.]
SIGNLESS! THIS PLACE HAS BOOKS! FOR FREE!
[She is immediately hushed by someone off-screen. Looking in direction of the voice she apologizes, but continues at a slightly quieter tone.]
They said I could borrow some to read, and then can return for more later! Isn't that amazing!?
[Disciples excited face appears in the video, clearly something very good has happened by the smile on her face. Finally finding words, she speaks.]
SIGNLESS! THIS PLACE HAS BOOKS! FOR FREE!
[She is immediately hushed by someone off-screen. Looking in direction of the voice she apologizes, but continues at a slightly quieter tone.]
They said I could borrow some to read, and then can return for more later! Isn't that amazing!?
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[For a moment, all he can do is just sit there and let her cry. Finally, tentative and nervous, he settles his palms on her back to gently rub at the space between her shoulderblades. She's so small like this. It could nearly be alarming]
Action;
[His hands rubbing her back serves to startle her eyes open. One of the first things she sees is the scar she gave to him, the second time he saved her life. By keeping her safe then, and preventing her from giving into her dark anger, he kept her from becoming the bloodthirsty monster that the voice in the back of her mind wanted her to become. And her thanks? a scar across his face from where she almost blinded him in her anger. ]
[Carefully, she reaches one of her hands up to lightly trace the outline of the scar she gave him.]
I... I'm... Sorry...
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[He raises one hand up but doesn't quite seem to know what to do with it.]
It is alright. Once I had the time, I was able to clean it up well enough. I believe I deserve it, at any rate.
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[Done tracing her 'handiwork', her hand briefly cups itself on his cheek, covering the scar.]
I... know I may never be able to fully forgive you for the events of... That Night...
[With a weary sigh she removes her hand from his face. Not wanting to leave the comfort of the embrace, she wraps her arm around him, drawing him tight again. This time it was clearly more then just clinging; She was hugging him.]
I want you to know... How thankful I am to you. You have saved me twice now. For that I am grateful. Darkleer, more then that, you are a wonderful troll. I am glad I got the chance to know you.
[The emotional exhaustion is quite apparent in her voice. Still, she prolonged the embrace, not quite wanting to let go yet. She even buries her head back into his shoulder.]
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[He gives a dry smile, although it's honestly directed to just himself. With how she's pressed up against him, it's doubtful she'd see it anyway. It disappears at her last words, however, and for a moment he tenses up, shakes just slightly, before slowly relaxing.]
Thank you for giving me this chance...
[Keeping his arms wrapped around her in return, he bows his head. Somehow, more than anything, he feels some part of him released here and now. Ever since that night, both of those trolls had weighed on his mind and spirit in some way. Their very existence threw everything he knew into confusion. It is only right now that everything feels clear. Clear, and quiet.]
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[When she thought both of them had long enough to recover, she finally moves to break from his arms, sliding back down to the ground. With a half-hearted flourish she flops back down into the overstuffed chair, casting a glance to the male troll.]
You deserve it.
The chance, I mean.
I believe I can trust you with it.
[Disciple hearing his reasoning, hearing his thoughts regarding that night... It had started to mend long-scarred wounds. Who knows, maybe some day she may even forgive him. Just... not today.]