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@hydrofreelancer
“He’s so small, what if someone hits him, with a car, Sebastian? With a car. I am not mad now, but if I find a pancake instead of a dog, I swear to god you’ll regret learning how to touch a door handle.”
“We’re not gonna find a pancake, Phelia. Trust me. He’s probably sniffing around some park tree. He hates running far.”
“You lost your dog?”
“I didn’t lose him on purpose. He ran out the front door. Bout ten minutes ago. Thought while I was out looking for him, you might wanna join. You gotta better sense of the world than I do.”
“You’re not mad, are you?”
“..Sebastian. Explain.”
“We’ve gotta find Nemo, love.”
“..What did you do?”
“Well I uh.... Have you ever seen the animated film: Finding Nemo by chance?”
@ophelia-brook
“Before you say anything... Don’t be mad..”
Ophelia, you've been on my mind girl like a drug Ophelia, heaven help a fool who falls in love
“I’d say let’s go.”
“When do you wanna go?”
“I dunno. I mean, whenever is good for you. Just thought after the month we’ve had, we could get away for a short while.”
“You working this weekend?”
@ophelia-brook
“What would you think about traveling somewhere? You know, like someplace snug in a cabin in the woods. Secluded. Just you and me. For old times sake.”
@nevethemorrigan
Sebastian wanted answers, and he knew just the Morrigan to look to. Without their magic, it was not easy to detect her, but with natural instinct and intuition he had finally stumbled upon her, and frantic.
“Hey, what the hell’s goin’ on here? You alright?”
“I can’t use my magic, Sebastian. I simply can’t. It’s horrific.” He lifted up his hand and tried to use his magic. But, alas, Nothing.
He sighed and pulled his son into a hug. “You’re doing perfectly fine, son. I’m proud of you, but I don’t know what’s happening.”
Sebastian hugged him back, giving a pat on his back as they broke the father son moment. He owed his father everything. His patience and tough love had been what brought him back to life, and sober. To hear him say he was proud, regardless of what surrounded them, had given him strength.
“So what’s the plan? We’re gonna have to build shelter, find food and clean water. Start a fire. I dunno. Just uh- tell me what you need and I’ll do it.”
“Sebastian! Sebastian, are you all right? Oh my god, are you okay? Is your magic gone again? Mine is.”
“I thought shit was better- I was turning things around-” and then he let himself hear it. His father was without magic too? How was that possible?
“What do you mean?” Sebastian turned to look at his father, finally peeling his eyes from the water.
She clenched her teeth as his barked order, and her legs didn’t move. He won’t die during those couple of seconds that she’s going to stay inside, retrieving his phone. And when she did, she was ready to leave — and to give him a good smack.
But then the woman walked outside and..His words stung her, making her stop dead in her tracks as she stood and stared at him. At times like these she could hear Laurence’s voice repeating Sebastian’s sentences and what usually brought immediate tears to her eyes, now pulled up anger, mixed with disappointment and a good portion of anxiety.
“Get in the car, Sebastian.”
Sebastian didn’t get in. He waited, because when he was in these kinds of moods, he was stubborn. He was a stubborn asshole, and he had no clue how she put up with him. “Sorry.”
“No,” her muscles tensed at his words, but she forced herself to remain calm. “I am not leaving alone. You are going with me, Clausen.” Despite her serious tone, she did hide a slight tremble in her voice underneath a layer. It was never easy dealing with men who could easily burst into anger. “You are not fine, and we are going to talk through this, but first, you need to leave this place.”
Sebastian got up, shoving the stool and flicking a few twenties at the bartender. She wasn’t going to take no for an answer, so there was no use in trying to make more of a scene. He started on his way out, turning back to see Fee lagging behind, and not by much.
“Let’s go.”
He spotted her car in the parking lot, but instead of getting in he sat on the hood. “What the fuck are you doin’ here?”
@hydrofreelancer
She didn’t get the call from him, but from the bartender, who had his phone by this time, and Ophelia didn’t think twice to rush to the mentioned bar. And there he sat, as she entered from the cold, with aching red cheeks and lost breath. “Hey you,” she pressed her hand on his, fingers pressing it lightly. “You feeling okay? Wanna go home with me?”
“I’m fine, Ophelia.”
Sebastian groaned, staring straight ahead. Whenever he had too much to drink, he was easily enraged. Ophelia was one of the only people who could calm him down. But tonight, he wasn’t in the mood. Not for her, or for anyone. “You should go.”
“Don’t recall doing that, move,” she almost ran inside, pushing him a little — because the puppy was way more important than anything else, obviously. She was hugging her stomach to hold it and once she felt it was safe and warm, Ophelia took out the pug out of her coat and raised it up. “Surprise!”
Sebastian stared with a smile for a long time- waiting for her to crack and say it was one big joke. She knew he didn’t want a small dog. She knew it and yet here it was. A big surprise..
“You’re not serious, are you?”
