Yeah, but I couldn't tell you a ton about it. The Dame dropped the monster right on top of me when they asked for the fight. It got me bad enough that I missed the whole thing.
You know Forte tried to take my hand to see if I was really there? It went right through me. Raven kinda tried to toss things at me. Nothing landed. Nothing actually did touch me till the monster tried to kill me. Uh, besides all the Dame's hands and hands and hands and hands that grabbed me in the first place.
Or. I don't know. I haven't really thought about it. I was so sure we were going to die, and then we didn't. But then my Family did. Like the Dame was getting back at me for what Unholy chose...or that's what it felt like. I couldn't even think about what happened with me when what happened to them was so much worse.
Is that why? All I know is how much I hated it every time someone said they were glad I'd survived, or that I wasn't there with them, or anything...except that after the Doctor performance? I was saying all the same things to my brother, and you, and Jewel, and Brocade, and everyone.
...the first time I've wanted to go home when something bad was happening, where I knew exactly what that was. I wanted my Family. I wanted to go back to our cabins. But when I got out, when I first got out, there was nothing to go back to. And it felt like...I was stupid for ever wanting that. There's always going to be someone to take it away. Someone who decides not to come back.
Even though it turned out that death doesn't stick, it could have, and I would've been back to almost nothing. No matter how well anyone means, or how much they love me, that's what would've happened. And I can't just â I know they really want me to see them like home like that, but it's hard when it's gone wrong every time I've tried.
...yeah. I do. Val said something the other day about how I should know they'd always come back for me, and how important he thinks I've gotta be to everyone, and I kind of freaked out a little. I didn't mean to. But he made it sound like such a given, and I couldn't â
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Couldn't even imagine how that had to feel.
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Figured that. That ain't what I meant, smartass.
[there's no heat in it, of course]
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You know Forte tried to take my hand to see if I was really there? It went right through me. Raven kinda tried to toss things at me. Nothing landed. Nothing actually did touch me till the monster tried to kill me. Uh, besides all the Dame's hands and hands and hands and hands that grabbed me in the first place.
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Jesus. Ain't surprised it still bothers ya, think it'd bother me too.
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[ makes a face himself, still holding onto ore ]
Or. I don't know. I haven't really thought about it. I was so sure we were going to die, and then we didn't. But then my Family did. Like the Dame was getting back at me for what Unholy chose...or that's what it felt like. I couldn't even think about what happened with me when what happened to them was so much worse.
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Is that why? All I know is how much I hated it every time someone said they were glad I'd survived, or that I wasn't there with them, or anything...except that after the Doctor performance? I was saying all the same things to my brother, and you, and Jewel, and Brocade, and everyone.
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Think that proves what I just said, don't it?
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[ huffs out a breath, mock-cross ]
...you know what the worst thing really was?
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What was that?
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[ hesitates ]
...the first time I've wanted to go home when something bad was happening, where I knew exactly what that was. I wanted my Family. I wanted to go back to our cabins. But when I got out, when I first got out, there was nothing to go back to. And it felt like...I was stupid for ever wanting that. There's always going to be someone to take it away. Someone who decides not to come back.
Even though it turned out that death doesn't stick, it could have, and I would've been back to almost nothing. No matter how well anyone means, or how much they love me, that's what would've happened. And I can't just â I know they really want me to see them like home like that, but it's hard when it's gone wrong every time I've tried.
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D'ya still feel that way?
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[ makes an annoyed sound at himself ]
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[ pauses to think about that ]
...I mean, besides something like what I'm doing right now. Trying to look at it till it gets less scary. Or I understand it better.
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Lot of shit's gonna try interfere with it. Understandin' this all will make it easier to accept it when it does.
Yer already on the right path for that to happen. Just acknowledgin' it at all is a big step. I hope ya know that.
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You think so?
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