[ he says, after a moment - it comes with a laugh, a soft huff. they ARE on the flight deck. better yet, it's not just them! it's also strohl jr, sitting his lap, yawning like he just had the best nap ever. ]
They said that they're no longer afflicted. [ ... ] If that proves to be true, then it proves to be true. I think... I need to speak with her, before I think of anything.
[ now that the first layers of immediate, aching grief are gone - he's able to be logical again. unclouded by anger and abject misery, his thoughts are clear.
a beat. ] -- Though, I'm going to pass on blowing the place up with Wis'adel. [ dryly ]
[ aw... he looks a little happy he made her laugh...... ]
...That's what it's about, in the end - that we've all, more or less, have the same thing in mind for what to do when it's done.
[ burning this place down. it's about the big picture - hard as that is to hold onto sometimes. ]
You and I both. I think... I don't think I'll ever be alright with it, but I'm not...she's not the enemy, here. If I've learned one thing across these, across the tournament and my experiences within, it's that its almost never black and white.
Most things are usually shades of some kind of gray, but no one says you have to forgive her. You don't have to try to treat her the same way as before.
[ rosamund and anyone else who is affected... they may not be the enemy, but she wouldn't forgive anyone who took someone she cared about away even if it's not all their fault. ]
I never forgave Nathalie. [ a pause. ] The woman who did it before.
[ the same circumstances. same deja vu. but his heart is big and empathetic, and he sets his hand against it. ]
...I voted for her. Her highness. Even though I managed to corner Wis'adel - in the end, I couldn't let myself ignore what was done. So. Suppose I'm not as big of a person as I'd like to be.
Is that the kind of person you want to be? An all-forgiving one? I prefer people who are more grounded. You feel with everything you have, don't you? The anger—that makes you more of a person.
Your voting for Rosamund makes you more genuine to me.
Yes, ma'am. [ there's a little bit of teasing to the ma'am, something more lighthearted. ]
...I've gone and ruined my phone, so it's already a bit late for that. [ sweats ] But... you and the others helped quite a bit, yesterday. Helped me come down, enough at least I could see today with clarity.
No respect for sarcastic messages, more like. [ that spam text that showed up just after the announcements was the exact reason he spiked his phone like a football. ] I was so angry that I could barely see straight, and that just felt like a mockery when it came through.
I try not to disappoint. [ with a bit of a smile. ] I'll do the same for you.
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What are you going to do about Rosamund, Strohl?
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[ he says, after a moment - it comes with a laugh, a soft huff. they ARE on the flight deck. better yet, it's not just them! it's also strohl jr, sitting his lap, yawning like he just had the best nap ever. ]
They said that they're no longer afflicted. [ ... ] If that proves to be true, then it proves to be true. I think... I need to speak with her, before I think of anything.
[ now that the first layers of immediate, aching grief are gone - he's able to be logical again. unclouded by anger and abject misery, his thoughts are clear.
a beat. ] -- Though, I'm going to pass on blowing the place up with Wis'adel. [ dryly ]
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Things said before knowing any better... I still don't think you'll lack for any options to help you burn this place down.
[ there are many other fire-coded people here. ]
I do want what the hosts said to be true. [ that no affliction will linger after the trial is done. ] Even if doesn't make relationships simpler.
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...That's what it's about, in the end - that we've all, more or less, have the same thing in mind for what to do when it's done.
[ burning this place down. it's about the big picture - hard as that is to hold onto sometimes. ]
You and I both. I think... I don't think I'll ever be alright with it, but I'm not...she's not the enemy, here. If I've learned one thing across these, across the tournament and my experiences within, it's that its almost never black and white.
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[ rosamund and anyone else who is affected... they may not be the enemy, but she wouldn't forgive anyone who took someone she cared about away even if it's not all their fault. ]
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[ the same circumstances. same deja vu. but his heart is big and empathetic, and he sets his hand against it. ]
...I voted for her. Her highness. Even though I managed to corner Wis'adel - in the end, I couldn't let myself ignore what was done. So. Suppose I'm not as big of a person as I'd like to be.
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Is that the kind of person you want to be? An all-forgiving one? I prefer people who are more grounded. You feel with everything you have, don't you? The anger—that makes you more of a person.
Your voting for Rosamund makes you more genuine to me.
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...thank you, Roxana. [ he says, after a moment - surprised, and touches his heart. ] Means a lot to me, to hear it. Genuinely.
It gets me in to trouble often. [ his temper, that is. ] But... for better or worse, it is mine.
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[ at least, that's where she thinks his anger stems from. ]
Just don't let it get too out of hand.
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Yes, ma'am. [ there's a little bit of teasing to the ma'am, something more lighthearted. ]
...I've gone and ruined my phone, so it's already a bit late for that. [ sweats ] But... you and the others helped quite a bit, yesterday. Helped me come down, enough at least I could see today with clarity.
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No respect for technology with screens, hm?
[ she understands. they are so fragile and easily breakable. ]
As long as you come back down sooner rather than later, I suppose I can't ask for much more.
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No respect for sarcastic messages, more like. [ that spam text that showed up just after the announcements was the exact reason he spiked his phone like a football. ] I was so angry that I could barely see straight, and that just felt like a mockery when it came through.
I try not to disappoint. [ with a bit of a smile. ] I'll do the same for you.
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She waves, a gesture that says by all means. ]
We have six weeks left to see what disappointments may or may not happen and other strange messages that may or may not test you.
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anyway, ]
Sounds like earning your faith's a tall measure. [ teasing. ] I don't mind a challenge, though.
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You may have a few obstacles.