[ so it really doesn't count. she squeezes back, tight, a stutter in her breathing. ]
S'okay. I - I don't know how to explain it at all, so - just ...
I can't tell you how grateful I am that you're -
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[ WITH HER FREE HAND ]
You.
Here. With me. And you're ... you want to support me, even when it's. You know. This. [ Stupid and convoluted and complicated and full of FEELINGS. ] ... Makes me feel less alone with it all. Less like I might drown. There's been a few times where I thought I might.
[Listen, if you can't remember the therapy, it Doesn't Count.]
Of course I want to support you. Especially when things are confusing. It seems when things are confusing is when you most need support. A-at least I do. Even when its being given space, but knowing they're there.
[ It feels like an affirmation. Wordless reassurance that they're there, together; that he's got her, and he's not going anywhere. She's wanted.
She belongs. ]
[ A shudder of a breath. She swallows. ]
It's. Complicated. And I don't - I don't wanna be unfair to him. [ It just hurt. Worse, somehow, than so many of the actual literal physical tortures she's endured over the past three years. ]
Something went wrong.
Not ... not with my worldhop, not with my magic; that was all fine. Right address, right time. I was home. My version of my world. But -
When I saw Dad, he asked me who I was.
And when I told him ... I - fuck, Dokkun, I used her name, and he told me I wasn't. The way he said it - [ ... She closes her eyes. Pulls herself back from the memory as best she can. She's here. She's here with Donnie, she's okay. ] Mn. Nevermind. [ Dial back. Rewind. ]
S'complicated. "I" was still there. From before Imeeji. Korone was the only missing piece.
[ ... Donnie gets it all too well. She nudges her forehead against his shoulder with a sigh. ]
He didn't recognise me when I had a pretty dress and makeup on. I should've known he wouldn't when I look like ... when I'm -
When I've changed this much. [ Physically, mentally. The whole nine yards. ] But I went and got my hopes up anyways. [ Like an idiot, she doesn't say outloud, knowing that Donnie would call her out fot it. Bwuh. ]
[ She presses her forehead in harder. ]
Mnn. No. Kinda? But - no, it was more like - I've been trying to figure out how to explain this for months and I still can't. [ UGH. ] ... That was the right universe, and it was the right time. I know it was, with the same certainty I know - [ a quiet chirp of his name. ]
Not ... the most attentive, except for those few times where he is. Ugh. A tilt of the head lets her rest her ear against him, taking in the soft trill ]
Mm. She kicked dad out. I - think I was having a panic attack. Then I was here.
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S'okay. I - I don't know how to explain it at all, so - just ...
I can't tell you how grateful I am that you're -
[ GESTURES ]
[ WITH HER FREE HAND ]
You.
Here. With me. And you're ... you want to support me, even when it's. You know. This. [ Stupid and convoluted and complicated and full of FEELINGS. ] ... Makes me feel less alone with it all. Less like I might drown. There's been a few times where I thought I might.
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Of course I want to support you. Especially when things are confusing. It seems when things are confusing is when you most need support. A-at least I do. Even when its being given space, but knowing they're there.
So I do understand that part, at least.
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S'honestly incredible, how much of a difference it makes. Not being alone. Just - like you said. Knowing someone is there.
[ a wry huff ]
... [ a tighter squeeze of his hand, and she curls a bit. ]
Knowing ... trusting you'll stay.
You'd still see me.
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I'll still stay. [A reassurance, the baaaaarest brush of lips against her mark.]
I'll always want to see you.
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[ A gentle shiver runs through her when she feels that whisper of a kiss. She leans into it, into him, tilting her head just a little.
Just enough to make space for him, if he wants to linger. ]
[ She's quiet a moment. Then, softly, ]
My dad didn't.
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[He does. Doesn't press harder, just a gentle press of his lips.]
....
[Oh, he doesn't like that.]
He didn't want to accept you?
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She belongs. ]
[ A shudder of a breath. She swallows. ]
It's. Complicated. And I don't - I don't wanna be unfair to him. [ It just hurt. Worse, somehow, than so many of the actual literal physical tortures she's endured over the past three years. ]
Something went wrong.
Not ... not with my worldhop, not with my magic; that was all fine. Right address, right time. I was home. My version of my world. But -
When I saw Dad, he asked me who I was.
And when I told him ... I - fuck, Dokkun, I used her name, and he told me I wasn't. The way he said it - [ ... She closes her eyes. Pulls herself back from the memory as best she can. She's here. She's here with Donnie, she's okay. ] Mn. Nevermind. [ Dial back. Rewind. ]
S'complicated. "I" was still there. From before Imeeji. Korone was the only missing piece.
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[Sometimes Donnie had to be unfair to his dad. Then he could be fair and they could figure out how to move forward.]
You....were still there... [A deep frown.]
You mean...an alternate you?
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He didn't recognise me when I had a pretty dress and makeup on. I should've known he wouldn't when I look like ... when I'm -
When I've changed this much. [ Physically, mentally. The whole nine yards. ] But I went and got my hopes up anyways. [ Like an idiot, she doesn't say outloud, knowing that Donnie would call her out fot it. Bwuh. ]
[ She presses her forehead in harder. ]
Mnn. No. Kinda? But - no, it was more like - I've been trying to figure out how to explain this for months and I still can't. [ UGH. ] ... That was the right universe, and it was the right time. I know it was, with the same certainty I know - [ a quiet chirp of his name. ]
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Its family. [He hugs her tighter.] You should be able to get your hopes up with family and for it to usually work out well enough.
... [He pulls her closer, trills a soft, comforting sound.]
Were there two yous present?
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He's just.
Not ... the most attentive, except for those few times where he is. Ugh. A tilt of the head lets her rest her ear against him, taking in the soft trill ]
Mm. She kicked dad out. I - think I was having a panic attack. Then I was here.
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Ah.
This is why you freaked out when I spoke with Wylan about Wash probably being the cause.
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I was spooked 'bout a lot of things.
That. Knowing how Wash-nii would feel about Wylan-kun disappearing on his watch at all. The things Wylan-kun said. How badly hurt he was.
[ she sighs ]
I really don't think it was the magic. At least for me. But I can't exactly prove it unless we can science a way to scan and analyse a memory.
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I don't know how accurate Draxum's memory spell is, if its based on perception or if we could science it accurately...
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[ mrrrrrRRRRR. ]
But I really need to understand what happened...
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I could see if scans come up with something. I did get scans of both Leo's. [That they may or may not have been aware of.]
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... I'm -
[ Sigh! ]
I'm game to try it if you are.
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Then I'll need to find someone to help with the spell. We'll need someone to be a guide on the outside.
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Maybe Macaque-san? [ Or Red Son, she would say, but then Donnie would start hissing and now is Not The Time. ]
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[His whole shtick is shadows and hearing things, gotta help with sensing magic stuff.]
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And, well, if they could use this to look into the pendant stuff at the same time ... two birds, one stone? Or something like that.
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