Room 421, Thursday Evening
Mar. 3rd, 2011 06:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
This wasn't how Rinoa had hoped her birthday would go. She was usually spoiled enough to make a huge fuss of it, to hint for gifts or insist on a party. She didn't want a party, this year. She was hoping no one realized it was her birthday; then she wouldn't have to smile and laugh and play along.
Her shields were better, thanks to both Sookie and Professor Skywalker, but the lack of sleep was getting to her. Everything was turning a bit gray and colorless. And the rest ... the rest, she was trying her hardest not to think about. There didn't seem to be a solution, yet.
There was a card on her desk, and she recognized the handwriting as being her father's. She didn't open it yet. She wasn't all that interested in whatever he had to say. Probably just a card with money stuck inside.
Rinoa stretched out on her bed and tried to read. Angelo whuffed a few times before curling up by her feet.
(door and post both open)
Her shields were better, thanks to both Sookie and Professor Skywalker, but the lack of sleep was getting to her. Everything was turning a bit gray and colorless. And the rest ... the rest, she was trying her hardest not to think about. There didn't seem to be a solution, yet.
There was a card on her desk, and she recognized the handwriting as being her father's. She didn't open it yet. She wasn't all that interested in whatever he had to say. Probably just a card with money stuck inside.
Rinoa stretched out on her bed and tried to read. Angelo whuffed a few times before curling up by her feet.
(door and post both open)
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Date: 2011-03-04 10:31 pm (UTC)"I've been so scared," she admitted. "And ... and I was so sure you would ... go to Quistis or ..."
Or worse that she couldn't say out loud, yet.
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Date: 2011-03-04 10:45 pm (UTC)"You don't have to face her alone," he told Rinoa. "I'm always here for you."
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Date: 2011-03-05 12:55 am (UTC)"We ... need to seriously consider our options here," she said, as calmly as she could manage. "All our options. There ... there might be a time when ..."
She cleared her throat. "When all the options we have left are bad."
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Date: 2011-03-05 12:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-05 01:20 am (UTC)"Then we'll need to decide when ... when it's gone too far," she said. "If it gets to that point, I might ........ there might come a point where it's either, I lose myself, or ... or I get sealed."
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