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Date: 2012-10-05 02:44 am (UTC)
adele_leblanc: center, serious, angry, confused (Trepedation)
From: [personal profile] adele_leblanc
[That confirms her suspicious- and leaves her feeling more than a little cold. Someone else she doesn't know enough to help should things go wrong. She shakes her head of that thought, stands and rests a hand on her shoulder.]

...for what? For keeping this to yourself? Cayla you are entitled to your privacy.


Date: 2012-10-09 08:54 pm (UTC)
adele_leblanc: center, (Why must I deal with this?)
From: [personal profile] adele_leblanc
There is no reason to apologize Cayla. This is not something shared easily or lightly. I understand, truly.

[They were friends, but the level of trust required for this goes beyond what they have- she asked initially out of concern that the Malnosso might be manipulating Cayla with false medication. But as it is real, as it is helping her? She has no room to comment.

She rubs small circles into Cayla's back, about to murmur another soft comfort when she locks up and her breath leaves her in a sharp swear. Adele's world grows cold and dark- and for five seconds she's somewhere else entirely. Somewhere bloody and painful and wrong. She shakes herself once she's back in her own mind and takes a step back. Sinks into her chair and scrubs her face.]



Date: 2012-10-09 10:06 pm (UTC)
adele_leblanc: right, sad, serious, tired (Keep talking. I'm walking.)
From: [personal profile] adele_leblanc

[She turns her hand over, curling her fingers around Cayla's. Giving it a squeeze to anchor herself as much as the younger woman.]

Honestly? No. This is...this is not a medical condition. It's a curse, from a god. And I had hoped to be rid of it weeks ago.

[A long moment and she scrubs at her eyes before looking up. Attempts a weary half smile.]


Date: 2012-10-09 11:49 pm (UTC)
adele_leblanc: center, sad, serious (My condolences)
From: [personal profile] adele_leblanc
He possessed Helios. It was a mess.

[She pinches the bridge of her nose, bottles up as much stress as she can manage and decides, no. Not tonight.]

There are gods in the village, yes. Saori, a dear friend of mine, saved me and has been helping me manage this...curse. Normally it is not so very terrible but with as anxious as the past few weeks have left me. I think tonight I just want to drink until my liver gives out.


Date: 2012-10-10 12:26 am (UTC)
adele_leblanc: right, serious, confused (You have my attention)
From: [personal profile] adele_leblanc
It happened in early August, Cayla. It's been dealt with. The god was sealed, it won't happen again.

[She reaches up to squeeze Cayla's hand.]

Better that you were somewhere safe and nowhere near danger.


Date: 2012-10-10 08:30 pm (UTC)
adele_leblanc: center, sad, serious (This isn't how it should be)
From: [personal profile] adele_leblanc
We do not know what brought it on...and I am glad that you were not there. The god possessing him was not one to talk or listen to reason. He was cold, violent, and cruel. You need none of that in your life Lapin.


Date: 2012-10-16 08:03 pm (UTC)
adele_leblanc: right, serious, smile, sad (If I can help I will)
From: [personal profile] adele_leblanc
You can be here for him in the aftermath Cayla. He needs that more now than he would at the time.

[She reaches over to rub Cayla's back. She's glad the girl didn't know until now.]

Oui. I think it suits you, but if you do not care for it...


Date: 2012-10-17 01:09 am (UTC)
adele_leblanc: right, sad, confused, tired, serious, angry (I need a moment)
From: [personal profile] adele_leblanc
It is surprising how we managed to keep it quiet once everything was said and done. One the one hand it is for the better. On the other...I am surprised so few noticed while it was going on.

As for the name, well. I do not know why some things translate and some do not. But it does suit you.

[She shakes her head and flips open her journal to scribble out a note to Saori.]

I think...we need something besides dancing to occupy us for the evening.


Date: 2012-10-17 01:49 am (UTC)
adele_leblanc: right, serious, sad, angry (Thoughtful)
From: [personal profile] adele_leblanc
I think I'll need to raid my pantry for all the liquor I can find. We are going to go to the beach. And I intend to get very, very drunk.


Date: 2012-10-17 02:01 am (UTC)
adele_leblanc: right, tired, sad, serious (I can't think.)
From: [personal profile] adele_leblanc
I know.

[She doesn't have to look at Cayla to see what she's thinking. It's a terrible idea. The absolute worst way to handle all of this. Drinking in excess tended to make the visions worse rather than better but right now? She wants to drink enough to not care.]

...I know. I'm just. So very tired.

[She scrubs a hand along her face and finally looks over.]

The bar, and the store. I should have a solid variety in my cabinets at home somewhere.


Date: 2012-10-17 02:33 am (UTC)
adele_leblanc: left, smile, smirk, flirty (Think but don't talk)
From: [personal profile] adele_leblanc
Perhaps not very, very drunk. Just. Enough.

[The phrase was very familiar, and in the worst way. She shakes it from her mind and stands, finishing her drink.]

The barracks, just outside the teleporter. We will go to the beach together and meet with one more friend of mine. Saori, she is a storm goddess and quite friendly.


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