Rinoa Heartilly (
rebellingheart) wrote in
witchesreign2010-09-13 08:20 pm
♥ [Action/Quad/Open] my depth perception must be off again
(ooc: I meant to post this ages ago and for one reason or another just haven't gotten around to it yet. This is backdated forever and ever and ever ago to after this post)
[Rinoa sits curled around Angelo in a shady, tree filled corner of the Quad, her face buried in the dog's furry ruff as she just sits and well pouts? Mopes? Sulks? Cries? There were any number of words that could be used to describe her current behavior and most of them fit. However, if someone were to look for it they'd see the tell-tale sign of tear tracks on the cadets face as well as the dampened portions of Angelo's furbut thankfully not enough to trigger much of a damp dog scent.
Her face still buried against the dog her voice was muffled as she voiced her complaint, thinking that only Angelo could hear her.]
Why's he such a jerk?
[Maybe she had taken some things for granted and just assumed they were true, but he didn't have to be so cold about it. It was becoming painfully clear that what meant the world to her was more or less nothing to him. The more she thought about it the more it hurt and the more upset she became. ]
[Anyone's more than welcome to stop by and bother girl and dog new and old CR alike.]
[Rinoa sits curled around Angelo in a shady, tree filled corner of the Quad, her face buried in the dog's furry ruff as she just sits and well pouts? Mopes? Sulks? Cries? There were any number of words that could be used to describe her current behavior and most of them fit. However, if someone were to look for it they'd see the tell-tale sign of tear tracks on the cadets face as well as the dampened portions of Angelo's fur
Her face still buried against the dog her voice was muffled as she voiced her complaint, thinking that only Angelo could hear her.]
Why's he such a jerk?
[Maybe she had taken some things for granted and just assumed they were true, but he didn't have to be so cold about it. It was becoming painfully clear that what meant the world to her was more or less nothing to him. The more she thought about it the more it hurt and the more upset she became. ]
[Anyone's more than welcome to stop by and bother girl and dog new and old CR alike.]

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[He wasn't sure how to explain it.]
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Start over from the beginning and tell me exactly what happened in your dream. Maybe I'll be able to help.
[She had to find out how much he knew and if her secret was still safe or not.]
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[Looks to Rinoa with a raised eyebrow.] These dreams don't seem to be just that, especially from the way you're reacting.
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[She's hedging really, unsure of just what to say. Her possession by Ultimecia wasn't exactly something that was common knowledge and certainly seemed to have something to do with the fact that she was a sorceress, so she was a little unclear about just what she could or couldn't tell him.]
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[Scratches the back of his head. This conversation was awkward.]
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It's not something I really want to talk about right now.
[Trying to explain possession by Ultimecia after Squall's little bomb of news wasn't something she had in mind. Right now she just wanted time alone to sulk before figuring out a plan of action. Despite what he seemed to think she could make plans just fine and she'd find a way to try and get closer to him somehow.]
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It's just been a pretty rough day, that's all. Maybe we can talk about it another time?
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Rubs the back of his neck.] I'm Gakupo, in any case. If you ever wish to talk, just...send a message. [He returns her soft smile with his own. He gives a small bow at the waist.] I hope you're in better spirits next time. [He turns to leave, thinking it better to not ask her name. It seems better, anyway. There was always next time.]
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Wait! [She follows after him, grabbing his sleeve with one hand as she peers at him with earnest dark eyes.]
Just... give me a minute. [If those dreams were like she thought they were he'd experienced everything she had so she knows exactly how much that can tear you up inside.]
Sorry. I'm taking out my frustration at Squall on you and then you came out of nowhere and reminded me about just how horrible it was back then, with her in my y mind and just how... nasty I felt afterwards. [She makes a face, but doesn't release his sleeve yet.]
My name's Rinoa. Nice to meet you, even if these aren't the best circumstances ever.
[Her smile turns crooked as she let's go of his sleeve.]
Does your head still feel all icky and tainted? I know mine did for ages after that happened.
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Gakupo turns at the voice and sleeve tug, not expecting her to follow. He blinks at her rambling, but takes it in, listening and nodding. He wasn't aware that Squall knew Rinoa that well. Enough to make her mad at him, anyway.] Kind of like...you feel helpless to shake it off? Very nasty, indeed...
[He doesn't mind her holding onto his sleeve longer than usual. A bit used to it. His smile is brighter than the one he gave earlier.] It's still nice to meet you, Rinoa.
Still icky? Well, it's definitely a sensation I won't be forgetting anytime soon. [Wry smile, but it falters slightly.] But the fact that it's real is what makes it so scary.
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Basically it had sunk in that she's still acting a little like Squall again and since she's still furious at her knight, she's doing her best to act as differently from him as possible.
So she might emulate Selphie just a tiny bit.]I had nightmares about it for a while afterwards, I just couldn't help it. Just knowing that at any time she could just slip right back into my mind and make me do things I didn't want to do again...it's not something I want to relive.
[She makes a good natured face at his wording and shakes her head.] Icky. Like your head's dirty somehow and there's just no way to get it clean again.
[She sighs, looking down.] I don't know how it happened, but I'm sorry you had to go through that. It's not something I would wish on anyone.
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[Takes back his hand.] Since I've not experienced such a feeling, it does leave a residue, but it helps to think of more positive things to make it go away. At least for now. [Smiles softly.]
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[She nods, understanding what he means.] I don't think anyone could ever get used to that, not that I can figure out why they'd want to experience it often enough so that it doesn't bother them.
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[He's teasing, of course, but feel free to answer.]
I'll survive. [Smiles.] If I didn't, I'm sure I would be a disgrace to my family.
[There were definitely masochists in the world, but he doubts they'd like a mind trip like the one he had. His smile fades before humming softly.] Only someone with darkness in their souls could, I assume.
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[She shakes her head.] Just because you'll survive doesn't mean you'll be okay. [She knew that better than people tended to think she did.]
[Rinoa nods at his next assumption, wrapping her arms around herself with a sigh.] That's no one I'd want to be, that's for sure.
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[Nods softly, giving her a wry smile.] You got me there. But I'm sure I can find a good listener if I'm not okay about it. [Smirks knowingly.]
I believe you. I could see that with my own eyes. But as long as you have that notion in your heart, then you surely won't, especially if you don't want to. [He disliked seeing her so...uncomfortable, so disheartened.] Rinoa, if you ever need someone to talk to, I'll listen. Anytime. Or I could sing you a song.
[...what? Songs help!]
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I hope not, it's something I'll have to work on and make sure of my entire life. [Which could be pretty long, sorceresses apparently can live longer than normal people for some reason.
Still his offer makes her pause and she looks at him appraisingly.]
You'll sing me a song? [As the daughter of a musician, it's always held a special place in her life even if she's never admitted this to anyone. Music makes her feel closer to her mother.
She's the worst critic ever though, just as a warning.]
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[Gives her a small nod at her question.] Any song you'd like. You may need to teach me the words and such, but I'll do my best. [Crosses his arms with a smug smile.] It's my profession, after all.
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[She's a little surprised by the news, but the idea of listening to music from another world is certainly intriguing.] Then sing me a song, your favorite, from back on your world.
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[He hadn't expected a request, but who was he to deny one? It doesn't take him long to come up with his favorite from his home world. Each time he heard it, sung it, it made him feel relaxed, at peace. As he sings, he moves with the tune in his head, closing his eyes in a sign that he's getting into the song. Forgive him.
When he finishes, he opens his eyes, unable to help the smile that was on his face.] So?
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When he finishes she shakes her head a little.]
It's not bad, but you can still use some work I think.
[She's teasing, but she does mean it. Performance skills are important.]
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You sound quite like my manager, except less harsh. [Crosses his arms, not looking all that displeased.] It would be dull work if I couldn't improve! Please, don't be afraid to say more. A performer should have tough skin you know.