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@reggiemulciber
Honestly, I wouldn’t be surprised —- do you wanna reach round and check it out for me, Mulciber? Chunks wash out, I’ll be fine.
Neither would I. I’ve seen you at parties and sloppy doesn’t quite cover it. And I’m afraid I’ll have to pass on that. I’d rather not get my hands dirty. I’m sure you understand.
I don’t want to… I didn’t mean to —- fuck. [Amma listens to Reggie’s blows, and barely comes short of having to bite her tongue to keep her mouth shut. Despite the other girl’s words ringing true, Amma isn’t used to not defending herself like this.] I get it. I’m a shitty person. I don’t deserve his help. I get it. I’m sorry I ever bothered you in the first place, Regi —- Reggie.
Omigosh, I totally forgot, I’ve got, like, homework. [She leaves, hastily, to do her homework.]
[Nose crunching at the apology, Reggie was almost thrown off by Amma’s expression and words as she stumbled over them. Almost.] Run along then, Avery. And try not to trip over that tail you have hanging between your legs.
I’d almost be jealous if it wasn’t of a big blood traitor.
Jealous wouldn’t be a good look for you anyway, sweetie, and quite frankly, I prefer independent woman over blood traitor, yeah? Has a better ring of accuracy to it.
[Kiran’s laughing in the background, only grinning harder at Reggie’s excitement, and turns the camera on him for a second as she calls him a prince, flashing a smile at the camera.] Camera adding ten pounds of razz, am I right, mum? [Kiran moves to put his arm around Reggie to fit both of them in the camera frame.] Yo, don’t act like you got other mates, yeah? We’re your bois! Oh, and don’t worry, mum, I’ll make sure we all get our homeworks done before, since I’m the responsible one, you get me. Miss you, though. [Kiran whispers in Reggie’s ear to say I love you in Korean on the count of three.] One, two, three… Saranghae!
[Snorting, Reggie pinches Kiran’s side.] It adds ten pounds of something alright. Ten pounds of ego, maybe. [Bumping her hip against his when he pulled closer, she rolled her eyes with a knowing smile.] Yeah, yeah, you’re my bois, I’ll concede to that. But don’t think for a second you can fool Ma into thinking you’re the responsible one. What a joke that is, right Ma? We all know who really keeps you lads in line. [Turning to face the camera, she nodded and prepared for the count.] Saranghae! Can’t wait to tell you all about the movie when we’re home! [Waiting for Kiran to cut off the camera to signify he was done taping, she tapped her foot.] Did Ma ask for an update or something?
Yoooooo, look at this young padawan, Reggie M, soon to be Reggie A, in her natural habitat, geeking out bares at what you got her! [He shoves the camera in her face.] Message for our mum, do you have?!
[Startled by the camera, Reggie whispers a harsh swear under her breath.] Shit. I mean, crap. [Throwing a glare at Kiran for catching her off guard, she rolls off the mistake and waves her tickets around with a bright smile.] Ma, Ma, I can’t even right now. Thank you, thank you! Have I told you that you are the best mother lately? No, that you’re the best woman? Queen of the world, you are, and we are but your humble princesses and princes. Or, better yet, you are Obi-Wan Kenobi and we can only hope to live in your footsteps. I’m so excited! Though since you bought me multiple tickets, I guess I’ll be gracious enough and let the boys come with me. Wish it was you instead though.
I wasn’t trying to make a lesbian joke, I was —- anyways. I actually, like, don’t understand why you’re pissy with me because of the family I was born into? Like, it’s not my fault my parents are who they are? Oh, calm down, Regina. Don’t be dramatic. My parents don’t want anyone dead.
This conversation isn’t fucking cute anymore, you know? You’re really, like, super bumming me out. I was trying to be amicable. If I’m such… [Amma’s throat catches in that ready to cry way, and she swallows it down.] If I’m such a burden on Kiran, I’m sure he’d tell me and I’d fuck off. And I am so not a cockroach. God!!!! No wonder we stopped being friends with you. You’re so rude!!!!
Right, sure. As if I’m going to believe that you won’t take any chances to pull a verbal punch on me. I’m pissy because, guess what, none of us have that control? But you’re the one that gets to make your own choices, knowing what your parents are like. Are you...? [Reggie laughs, loud;y and sardonically] Wow, you don’t seriously believe that, do you? Because I know you’re rather dumb, but I didn’t think you were that ignorant. And, you know, just like you don’t have control over what you were born into, neither did anyone that’s muggleborn. Shocker, I know, to find that they are no different than you Well, save for that privilege that you got that you didn’t mind rubbing in their faces until now. But that’s such a small detail, right? I mean, you’ve, like, suffered a whole lot and stuff.
If that was your shot at being amicable, then you’ve got a lot to learn and you’ve never been good at that part, have you? [Unsympathetic, Amma’s faltering doesn’t faze her.] No, actually, he wouldn’t. You think you’re the first person that he’s tried to ‘save’ like this, tried to offer a better life? Last time didn’t end well and that was before you factored in a brewing war. You were the one that started the bug analogy. You gotten so weak that you can’t even take as good as you give anymore?
Is it that good? [ Marzia rests her chin on her shoulder to take a peek at the tickets before giving a shrug. ] Mom always said that my dad was a huge nerd for Star Wars back in the day but I haven’t really seen it? What’s it about?
[Reggie glances over her shoulder, brushing aside Marzia’s bangs with a hand.] Oh, honey, it’s hard to describe Star Wars properly but let’s just say there’s a whole bunch of adventures in a galaxy far, far away where they sort of have their own versions of wands, but honestly it’s way cooler. You should watch it with me sometime.
Actually, Regina, unlike you —- I’m not riding morality’s dick right now. Or… whatever you want to ride. You’re right, I’d never turn my back on my family by choice. You know, cause they’re, like, my family, just maybe???
What the fuck, Jesus, you’ve gotten, like, majorly stupid or something. Did you forget people like my parents don’t just ‘get mad’? I’ve been disowned, hun. So spare me the whinging and get used to me. Or don’t. Sorry, but either way, Reggie Mulciber not wanting me around is, like, a tiny, smushed ant on the giant, prehistoric sized insect covered windshield that is my life right now. God, that was such a weak fucking burn. I’m getting stupider, too.
Haha, so funny, a lesbian joke. I never claimed that I was the epitome of golden morality, but you never did get it. Your narrow world is too Amma Avery-centered to call out atrocities, especially when your own fucking family that you have such loyalty for are the ones supporting and committing them. You shouldn’t even be here. You don’t even see that the very people your family would like to see dead are the ones giving you the benefit of the doubt right now. But what does that matter to you, right, so long as Amma Avery’s hide is protected by someone? Merlin, why am I even wasting my breath.
I get what it’s like to be disowned, Avery. I just got smart and dumped my parents before they could do it to me. But I know you’re too short-sighted to see beyond your own suffering. I mean, look at you, suffering so bad with a roof over your head and a bloke that dotes on you. Must be real tough. Why not just ask Kiran to squash all the bugs for you, huh? Since he can’t see you for the cockroach that you are. Near impossible to get rid of for long, aren’t you? You can’t just do us all a favor and sprout some wings and fly away. Nah, that ain’t your style. You have to eat all the crumbs you’re offered instead. You don’t give a flying fuck about what kind of danger you put anyone else in.
Let’s see. Is it, ummmm, betraying your blood? That’s obviously what I’m being punished for.
Neither did you once upon a time, sweetie. But, here I am, asking about some dumb muggle thing, hanging out with a bunch of big muggle lovers. Right?
Oh, cut it with that bullshit. That’s not going to work on me like it does with Kiran. Something tells me that you didn’t betray them out of the goodness of your heart. Nah, Avery, I’m sure you just got sloppy. Like always.
Not by choice. They may just be muggle lovers to you, but they are my family. The one I chose, not the ones that I just ran to because Mummy and Daddy got mad at me. Don’t even compare you to me, sweetie.
This is, like, so much more uncomfortable now that Kiran isn’t in the room.
What the fuck is a Star Wars, anyways?
[Gritting her teeth, Reggie rolls her eyes, annoyance clear on her face.] You’re telling me. I swear I’m being punished for something.
Your brain wouldn’t be able to comprehend the power of The Force, so I’m not going to even bother to explain. You never cared for Muggle things anyway.
[Reggie unfastens a parcel, holding up the contents inside] Holy shit. Ma sent me Star Wars tickets. Midnight fuckin’ premiere here I come.
Nina was very much proud of her proficiency in bulshitting History of Magic papers she had no actual interest in writing. It wasn’t that she didn’t like the subject, quite the contrary. It just seemed rather shallow to study pre-Statue Goblin wars when there were much more important matters going on. “Diplomatic relations my arse! Professor Binns is absolutely nutty. But really, what can you expect from having a ghost for a teacher? Death Eaters and Order members fucking things up and he wants to talk about Goblins. Honestly.”
To give her sanity some credit, Nina didn’t realise she was thinking out loud. Really, it was a simple case of exhaustion. The girl had been at the library for at least two hours and the mental exercise was starting to take its toll on her mind. It was when someone answered what she believed was going inside her head that she finally thought she had gone completely bonkers.
Reggie, ever the devoted student, was trying to get away from the noise in the library. She herself never would have imagined getting so invested in what was going on, but she found the whole bit ridiculous at the moment. Perhaps it was because she had straddled both sides for so long that she saw it differently. Regardless, the war was really putting a damper onto her goals and her fun, neither of which was acceptable. She tried to keep her focus, but that was made impossible by the screaming coming from the table behind her. Turning her head, she let out an exasperated sigh, setting down her quill.
“Sweetie, you’re preaching to the choir. Going about class as if nothing’s going on is a bit asinine, but to be frank, I’ve never been one to place much faith in either organization. Or adults, really.” Not that the teenagers were fairing much better. Lifting up her books and easily sliding in to sit next to Nina so they could carry on their conversation, Reggie glad to have someone more on level with her to talk to or once, she continued, “None of us are safe here, yet here we remain. You’d think after the first lockdown stint back at the start of the year, something would have at least changed if they wanted to keep us here, yet I feel as if it’s more like we’re fenced in, like lambs for the slaughter when the wolves want to show their teeth.”
“I won’t argue it.” She admired Reggie. ( Envied her, too, if only a little. She had done what Bronwyn could only dream of. ) “You certainly made your point, then. A hot date… me?” A bout of laughter followed the question and she shook her head, “no. It’s just another social. My mother sent me the dresses, actually. The last time she did this I ended up betrothed, so maybe I should be more suspicious.”
"Sweets, you’re gorgeous, you know that? In that made of crystallized sugar kind of way. It is not so much a stretch to believe you could land a hot date.” Thus why ‘sweets’ seemed the only sort of nickname to fit Bronwyn. “If Hogwarts had better pickings of fish in the sea, that is. But it gets slimmer and slimmer by the year.” Once she heard of Bronwyn’s betrothal, she let out a sympathizing laugh, not mocking the situation, but finding the whole thing grotesque. “Christ, and what slimy sod did she tie you to? You poor dear. My own parents seemed to realize early on that I was a lost cause and they would have been definitely barking up the wrong tree if they pulled a stunt like that.”
DIAD + The Office [2/?]
ft. Reggie Mulciber
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“You better prepare yourself for this one, it’s pretty good.” Willow said teasingly before clearing her throat and saying, “Two antennas met on a roof, fell in love, and got married. The ceremony wasn’t much, but the reception was excellent.”
Reggie did prepare herself, telling herself that she was going to react positively, no matter what. She was a bit too weak for Willow sometimes, but she liked seeing that girl smile. And while the pun that came wasn’t something that knocked on Reggie’s sense of humor, she pursed her lips, taking a moment before her mouth curved into a grin. “Good one, Willow. And when are you going to finally open up that comedy club of yours? Get yourself a bigger audience for these puns of yours.”
“I’m so into all of these jokes goin’ around but who wants to hear some puns?”
Smile quick to quip on her face, Reggie decided to bite. “Alright, sweetness, hit me with your best one.” She was sure it had to be better than the drivel that came out of Lance and Kiran’s mouth, at any rate.
2015 Sundance Film Festival Portraits
