Maketh Tua (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
mismanagement) wrote2016-01-25 02:02 pm
mismanagement) wrote2016-01-25 02:02 pm
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IC Contact Post [Hadriel]
This is Maketh Tua. State your business.
I see.
[Maketh drops her hand. After a moment, she returns to her coffee.
It helps.]
Your honesty is appreciated.
[Maketh drops her hand. After a moment, she returns to her coffee.
It helps.]
Your honesty is appreciated.
[The memory of that day, of his voice and his gaze when he told her I love you too, Em -- it's hers forever. It'll get her through this in time. Even though he's gone back home, Matt still helps her, still keeps her grounded, still makes her feel safe.
That's love, she thinks. It has to be.
Wolfie shifts a little, as if to remind her he's there and that she has to be in the present moment. Emily sniffles and strokes his fur once, so he knows she's aware of him.]
The house is so quiet now.
That's love, she thinks. It has to be.
Wolfie shifts a little, as if to remind her he's there and that she has to be in the present moment. Emily sniffles and strokes his fur once, so he knows she's aware of him.]
The house is so quiet now.
[Maketh huffs a little, almost smiling. This is ridiculous. She's drinking coffee and playing chess with the man who killed a monster wearing her face.]
I am--what I am.
[She shrugs and makes her move.]
It passes. I will be better.
I am--what I am.
[She shrugs and makes her move.]
It passes. I will be better.
[Maketh gives Emily's arm a little squeeze. This will hurt and perhaps there is no avoiding the blow. But there's no need to face it alone. The Empire was wrong about that. This sort of thing isn't shameful. It's just the way of things. There is a wound and it must bleed before it can heal.
And it will heal, in time.]
You can always stay with Henry and I, if you wish. Or even come for dinner.
[She huffs.]
He's learning how to cook.
And it will heal, in time.]
You can always stay with Henry and I, if you wish. Or even come for dinner.
[She huffs.]
He's learning how to cook.
[Terminology is confusing she's trying not to be an asshole. Maketh leans back in her chair with a sigh, drinking some more of her coffee. The taste is something to focus on, something comforting, something she knows well.]
Right now? Unfit company.
[She smiles a little, sadly.]
As I said. It will pass.
Right now? Unfit company.
[She smiles a little, sadly.]
As I said. It will pass.
You...
[What is she meant to say to that?
Maketh just shakes her head and examines the board. She doesn't make a move yet.]
You are one of the most confusing individuals I have ever met.
[What is she meant to say to that?
Maketh just shakes her head and examines the board. She doesn't make a move yet.]
You are one of the most confusing individuals I have ever met.
By the sink.
[Maketh doesn't laugh, though part of her - distantly - feels the urge to. This whole moment is absurd.]
You would not have survived in my world. I am glad I did not meet you there.
[It's said thoughtfully. She makes her move and waits for him to return.]
[Maketh doesn't laugh, though part of her - distantly - feels the urge to. This whole moment is absurd.]
You would not have survived in my world. I am glad I did not meet you there.
[It's said thoughtfully. She makes her move and waits for him to return.]
[This time Maketh does laugh, just a little. The look on his face is quite something.]
Don't mistake me. It's not a slight on your capabilities. But you would not have been allowed to remain as you are.
[She gives him a faint smile.]
They wouldn't have let you keep your name. The Empire, I mean. It would have been taken from you. I never realized how--important that was, before I came here. Having a name.
Don't mistake me. It's not a slight on your capabilities. But you would not have been allowed to remain as you are.
[She gives him a faint smile.]
They wouldn't have let you keep your name. The Empire, I mean. It would have been taken from you. I never realized how--important that was, before I came here. Having a name.
There were a few with power like yours. I served with one. The Inquisitor. [She shrugs, drinking her coffee. She's been thinking about the Inquisitor a lot since she came to Hadriel and often wonders what became of him. Perhaps he's dead. Probably he's dead.] The Empire makes things simple. Either you obey or someone stronger kills you. And there is always someone stronger.
[She shakes her head.]
He killed my lieutenants. I should have expected it. But he--enjoyed it. I suppose it was the only thing left to him.
[She shakes her head.]
He killed my lieutenants. I should have expected it. But he--enjoyed it. I suppose it was the only thing left to him.
Something like that. [She lifts her cup in grim salute.] They did, yes. He was barely a person. I respected him, as much as I could respect someone like that. He was powerful and he never lied to me. But he was the Inquisitor and he would never be anything more or less than precisely that.
[Maketh gives Shadow a thin smile.]
I had choices, at least. Perhaps they were wrong. But they were mine.
[Maketh gives Shadow a thin smile.]
I had choices, at least. Perhaps they were wrong. But they were mine.
[Interesting. Well. Maketh supposes it would count, and frowns at the board. Shadow plays boldly. Much like she does.]
What was your world like?
What was your world like?
[Curious. So his contact with the world was limited?]
Do you wish to go back?
[That seems more important.]
Do you wish to go back?
[That seems more important.]
[Right now, all Emily wants is to lie in bed, wrapped in their blankets, her head on Matt's pillow, his jacket on, Wolfie snuggled up against her. Tonight is going to be hard, and she wants to be in their room for that.
But dinner. Dinner she could do. Matt did most of the cooking while he was here, so it'll be good to be away around mealtimes.]
Dinner sounds good. [She's quiet quiet but clear.] If Wolfie can come too.
[He's pretty much her therapy dog. Hannah and Beth have Hannah's nug, so it's only fair, right? Don't tell her it's not.]
But dinner. Dinner she could do. Matt did most of the cooking while he was here, so it'll be good to be away around mealtimes.]
Dinner sounds good. [She's quiet quiet but clear.] If Wolfie can come too.
[He's pretty much her therapy dog. Hannah and Beth have Hannah's nug, so it's only fair, right? Don't tell her it's not.]
[Maketh tips her head to the side.]
But it doesn't seem to be your first concern. Why is that?
But it doesn't seem to be your first concern. Why is that?
Oh, I see. [That gets a faint smile. At least Shadow isn't alone. Not in Hadriel. Not in whatever place he'll call home when this is through. Belatedly, Maketh realizes this matters to her.
Well. Here they are.]
I was rude to you earlier. I apologize.
[She takes one of his pieces.]
Nonetheless, I shall still crush you.
Well. Here they are.]
I was rude to you earlier. I apologize.
[She takes one of his pieces.]
Nonetheless, I shall still crush you.
[Maketh gives him another smile. It's oddly refreshing to talk with someone like Shadow.]
You haven't won yet.
[She makes another move, getting dangerously close to his queen.]
You haven't won yet.
[She makes another move, getting dangerously close to his queen.]
Hmm. [Maketh returns his smirk with one of her own and makes her move. It will undoubtably sacrifice her queen, but she sees a way to win. It's a gamble and a dangerous one, but why not?]
Check.
Check.
[Maketh flicks at Wolfie's ear gently.]
Of course. I'm sure Henry will like him. A handsome boy like you. Isn't that right, Wolfie?
Of course. I'm sure Henry will like him. A handsome boy like you. Isn't that right, Wolfie?
[Some time after making a little arrangement and following through with her end of the deal:]
Haven't been to HQ today yet, have you?
[It's still early, but Rey is trying to hope that she isn't going to get immediately screamed at.]
Haven't been to HQ today yet, have you?
[It's still early, but Rey is trying to hope that she isn't going to get immediately screamed at.]
[Maketh sighs.]
No. Am I going to be angry about this?
No. Am I going to be angry about this?
[Yes? Most likely? "You'll thank me for it later"?]
Where are you? Your place? Can stop by your place.
[PURPOSEFUL DEFLECTION.]
Where are you? Your place? Can stop by your place.
[PURPOSEFUL DEFLECTION.]
[That means she's going to be angry about it. Maketh just sighs again.]
Yes, fine. Come to the apartment.
Yes, fine. Come to the apartment.
Be there soon.
[Immediately after she disconnects, she goes to grab a bottle of emergency whiskey.
[Not long later, Rey arrives at Maketh's door in a timely manner, cleaned up since her bear hunt and presenting a fine, unopened gift.]
[Immediately after she disconnects, she goes to grab a bottle of emergency whiskey.
[Not long later, Rey arrives at Maketh's door in a timely manner, cleaned up since her bear hunt and presenting a fine, unopened gift.]
Edited 2017-02-12 03:51 (UTC)
[For her part, Maketh has bothered to get dressed and little else. Her hair is loose, hanging down to her waist, and dark circles ring her eyes. She's not wearing shoes.
She lets Rey in with narrowed eyes, eying the bottle, and holds her hand out for it.]
Out with it.
She lets Rey in with narrowed eyes, eying the bottle, and holds her hand out for it.]
Out with it.
[Wolfie turns his head a little, clearly appreciating Maketh's touch, and looks up at her.
Emily snickers and strokes his neck.]
Sounds good. [There's a pause, and then, quietly-] Thanks, Maketh.
Emily snickers and strokes his neck.]
Sounds good. [There's a pause, and then, quietly-] Thanks, Maketh.
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