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@lucasjackson
riva-astor:
Without the constant threat of trauma and death, I’m.. having a hard time adjusting to normalcy. I’d also probably commit several crimes for a massage and a good night’s rest.
Usually when I get like that, I opt for tiring my body out so much that I can’t think about anything else. Not sure if that’d work for you, but if you wanted help with that, I’m happy to volunteer.
seancewren:
I will look out for a wild Ronan, then. I’m sure people have judged you for being a werewolf in the past. I’m sure they will do it again. And when they do, remember that you can dismount from your high horse, because you’ve got that same fear of other species inside you and that same nasty habit of clinging to anecdotal evidence against them. I don’t need or want your protection. I have a vampire.
People have judged me for a lot of things and like you said, they will again. You call it a high horse, I call it a defense mechanism. Comes with the territory when you’re no better than property to most people. The fear is deserved, doesn’t matter the species. We’re all capable of things. All right, suit yourself. I’m not volunteering to be your personal bodyguard, just that you’ll get treated like any other witch here.
seancewren:
Sure. Are you this obstinate with every Original witch you meet? I thought there was supposed to be more worship to the worshipping magic part of being a familiar.
Most Original witches don’t show up with a vampire. As for the rest of it, most of them also don’t ask really intimate questions right of the bat either. But if you want some worship, Ronan might be more your style. Otherwise you can rest easy knowing I know what my duties are, and I won’t let anything happen to you.
seancewren:
I have no lines. I just like reciprocation.
Yeah, I think I’m going to have to come up with some better questions for your idea of reciprocation. Got any other slightly less invasive questions you want to know?
seancewren:
That’s a very personal question, I thought you avoided those.
All right, so you tell me where the line is for you then, and I’ll be sure not to cross it.
seancewren:
When your only friend with a heartbeat decides she would like to join an immortal coven, tagging along comes pretty naturally. Be wary of me, then. Follow me around from room to room if you have to. I’ll find out all of the interesting things about you the hard and old fashioned way, and none of it has anything to do with your favorite color.
Fair enough. Why does your friend want to be immortal? No thanks, I’ll live without it. There are more interesting things about me than how many people I’ve killed.
seancewren:
It is good to know our strengths and weaknesses. We’ll always need people around who know how to punch their way through things. Oh hush now, my vampire was asking on behalf of an Original witch. She’s less breakable than we are. How were we supposed to know if it was safe here? It was a smart bet, too. Apparently if we had arrived a week earlier, Carmen would have had to invent an excuse for us to hightail it out of here while you all dealt with your sadist problem. The other wolves I’ve met were a lot more ‘yes Miss’, ‘no Miss’, willing to answer any questions I had. Wet blanket.
Seems like that skillset is needed less and less these days, which is probably a good thing. What about you? Just tagging along for fun? Not so much a wet blanket, but more like a little wary of people who walk in talking about ghosts and in the company of a vampire. It’s not exactly like you’re asking me what my favorite color is.
seancewren:
I told you I could do it and you said ‘try it’. Is there a more challenging phrase in the world, wolf boy? I didn’t say she was on my radar because I was building a trap out of bedsheets, yikes. Unless you think her wife would be offended by a simple conversation. Are my supervillain vibes turned on today? Well that is interesting. So every single born wolf here has at least one kill on their record. That’s a lot of lives stolen. How many people?
Guess not, but I’ve never been one for being the brains on things. I think her wife can speak for herself whenever she gets around to it. There’s been a lot of supervillain-esque things, and the last one also started with vampires asking for Thierry. I guess? We don’t really go around asking. How many people what, have I killed? I don’t think any that you have to worry about haunting this place.
seancewren:
I’m not going to try it, I was implying I could manage. Stop challenging me or this accidental reverse psychology is going to work. Again with this infamous girl - you guys win, she’s on my radar. I don’t know, I ignore them when they don’t interest me and I’ve been too focused on Carmen and Lina and finding a room no one died in. The whole thing is tricky and hard to explain; so in short, I dunno, it all changes moment to moment. Not so aggressive. Perhaps I just want to know what I risk standing next to you. Something could be after you and I’m the only one who’ll have to stick around and listen to its unscripted one man show. Didn’t even know you were one. I’ve only met a few over my lifetime bonded to various witches, my coven didn’t keep any. How many wolves live here?
It wasn’t really a challenge... A warning more like, but I think that you’ll probably hear what you want to hear anyways. Her wife might not like her being on your radar, but that’s between y’all. Got it, weird freaky ghost shit. I- I’ve killed people, yeah. Part of the whole wolf things. Born wolves turn on their first kill. Here, there’s... I don’t know, like ten? Used to be more. Way more, but shit happened. The hunts.
seancewren:
Boring. Hunting down a child the first unholy hour I get here is bold and the reward is just not that great, but I could find her. I get led all sorts of places. Offense taken. Grown ups were always deciding what I should and shouldn’t be interested in - making it forbidden doesn’t end well. Please, every building over fifty years old has a ghost problem. Except I’m not getting glimpses of old biddies in nightgowns who might have gone to bed and never woken up. More young, previously thriving, and royally pissed. You ever killed anyone?
You could try it but one mom is a vampire and the other is a wolf who can turn at will, so don’t say I didn’t warn you. Not sure I’d call them grown-ups really. Just... moms. And Aurora isn’t as buttoned up as you might think. I- how many royally pissed ghosts are we talking about? And that’s kind of... an aggressive question. How many wolves have you met?
seancewren:
What? Where? How old? She’s probably way more fun than all of you, kids really see things for what they are. I could teach her so many things. There’s no witch council to play god anymore.
I- fuck, well I don’t think I’m allowed to tell you that. Her moms can be pretty protective, and no offense, but she’s already got her fair share of tutors. I’m Lucas. Does this place really have a ghost problem?
seancewren:
Whoa. Wow. Honestly, you absolute heathens. I have visited graveyards and mausoleums in some of the most haunted corners of this wicked world, and this is still one of the loudest spaces I have ever stepped foot in. Folks, the vikings had it right. Fire is cleansing for warriors - severs the ties to this realm so much more than just letting a body rot. Sentimental amateurs.
Anyway. No one touch our owlish little creature of the night, I’m getting very attached.
Please don’t say that. If my niece hears this house is haunted, she’s going to have a field day, and trust me, none of us need that.
theo-moreno:
How tragic. For us and your parents.
Yeah, they thought so too. It’s cool, I learned to get used to it. Sometimes it’s a little easier when people don’t expect shit out of you.
theo-moreno:
You’re very disappointing to yell at. I realize it won’t bring her back, numb skull. I simply don’t give a fuck.
Tend to be a bit of a disappointment in most regards, so that’s nothing new.
theo-moreno:
Too late, simba. Too late. I had a friend.
You did, and she’s dead, and unless she wasn’t telling us something, she isn’t coming back. You can be angry about it, but I don’t think that’ll bring her back either. And something tells me she probably would’ve wanted you to be less angry, but I’m sure I don’t know anything as usual.
theo-moreno:
Real naive of you to think. you’re not included in the them.
No, just stubborn. I know I am but I figure, maybe if I keep popping up, you’ll take pity on me one day. Look, your anger? It’s valid. What’s happening to you is fucked. Moll is right. I’m sorry I didn’t say anything about it before, and I know sorry isn’t going to bring back Lou. This ain’t a guilt thing either. Just figure that maybe you could use a friend. Or someone dedicated to yell at.
theo-moreno:
I wouldn’t give up access to a shower for anything but I’m really starting to miss experiencing this place from the back corner of a cell where the only time I have to hear a single thing being said is when one of the weird sisters starts shrieking about something I don’t care about.
It’s even worse with wolf hearing. Uh.. sorry, that’s a joke, but maybe it’s not the time. You could always try screaming back? Sometimes that helps. Or you can help me further shove my foot into my mouth.