#scripted: cahil

[untimelytales]

cahil was beyond on edge the moment he appeared in town, the lack of any sort of residual memories or feelings in the empty homes only making him all the more nervous. however, he did end up touching one of the other resident’s belongings at the cantina, and with it came a wave of dizzying emotions. it’d been completely on accident and he couldn’t discern any particular emotions or memories within the wave – leaving him out of breath and overwhelmed. he brought himself outside, sitting on the sidewalk with his head in his hands as he attempted to use the night air to steady himself. he felt someone come close, quickly flinching away from them in case they were tempted to touch him. “ah, sorry. i’m alright. i’m sorry if i’m in the way – i’m just… i’m just not feeling well.” it was clear with how shaky his voice was. “i just need a moment or five,” he said with a weak laugh.   @scatteredstart​​

[untimelytales]

msaquerade starter for @gvlesofsong ft. arin and cahil

breathe. a reminder to ground himself. it wasn’t his first time being in a crowded space with strangers, but he’d never taken part in a ‘party’ like this. he’d watched them from the sidelines, but nothing more. something called him here, however, and he simply couldn’t not ignore it. he was navigating through the crowd, doing his best to avoid touching people as much as possible as he tried to seek out whatever it was that pushed him to come. he felt his hand brush against another’s and it was as if lightning had struck him. he froze, eyes widening as he heard the faint dealings of buying a new ship, the news of a father’s passing, and few other echoes he couldn’t quite make out. it pulled the breath out of his lungs and the room seemed to melt around him until all he could see was the other – their eyes meeting. “it’s… it’s you,” he muttered out, recognising the other from before. “you’re just like me.” he couldn’t help his words, they spilling out without thought. he hadn’t picked up on it before, but he felt the other’s connection to the force.

[untimelytales]

closed starter for: @pinkvencm​ ft. calli and cahil

cahil was picking as his skin as he entered the shop, not quite sure if this was the place he should end up in. but, he was slightly desperate at the moment and didn’t know who else he could turn to. maybe cultures believed that the force was ‘magic’, so he reasoned that the one he could find here had some possession of it. he swallowed nervously as his eyes met with calli’s, unsure of how to even word his request. “i’m in need of help,” he stated plainly before clearing his throat. “specifically, i’d like to ask that you help me increase my ability with the force – magic, i mean. i felt weaker when i came here, unable to control it. in fact, i feel quite powerless. do you think it’s possible for you to help me?” he asked. asking for more power normally lead to a more darker pull of the force, so it was making him ill with nerves.