anythingforyou: (🌹 Twenty one.)
Camilla ([personal profile] anythingforyou) wrote in [community profile] azume2018-07-28 08:48 pm

with knowledge comes great responsibility

[What an absolute ordeal all of that was.

Today was certainly one hell of a day, that's for sure; they've managed to take care of another Guardian and gain it's trust (or at the very least, something resembling it), they managed to find Candice and manage to...well, maybe not get her back in a state that's altogether wanted, but ensure they managed to get her at least into a place where she could possibly regain herself. It will likely be a process, as such things are, but they've done their best, and they should have no regrets.

The center is definitely going to be a welcome reprieve for all of their suffering, at the very least. The Kompot is certainly more than enough to likely get everyone warmed back up and in a stable condition, along with the copious amount of blankets the locals have provided. They've got the time to rest and get ready for their next adventure.

Rest well, ye merry band of travelers. You've earned it.]
heritrix: (didn't ask for this)

[personal profile] heritrix 2018-07-29 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
[...that's probably a given. Like Rin and Jake will talk about later, everyone in their group seems kind of fucked up after today. In this moment, though, which part specifically set Rin off is hard for her to express. At first it seems like she's going to refuse to respond, but after several seconds there's a loud sniff.]

It's ridiculous.

[Her voice is high and watery, bitter when she laughs once at herself. Knees pulled up to herself, she folds her arms over them and lowers her head to rest in the space that creates there.]

I just couldn't stand thinking about her.
heritrix: (castle of glass)

[personal profile] heritrix 2018-07-29 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Rin shakes her head, refusing that notion. Her voice is quiet, muffled by her arms.]

...I was walking back this way, and thinking to myself of her condition. She's in bad shape, but she'll recover quickly. She won't be the same person, but she'll be able to live a normal life.

[Her voice catches on a sob, and there's a long pause. Her fingers curl in tighter, where they're holding her arms and when she speaks again, it's in an even smaller voice.]

I'm happy for her, but that... It made me angry.

[It's ridiculous.]
heritrix: (confliiiiiict)

[personal profile] heritrix 2018-07-29 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
[The touch startles her and she flinches sharply, head shooting up to spot the hand on her shoulder. She won't try to brush Camilla off, but she only slowly relaxes.

She's not... Despite the fact that she herself will initiate a hug with someone later, she's not used to someone physically trying to comfort her? She decides she's okay with that, but she has to look away, turning her head sharply to stare back down at her feet through blurry vision.

...]


It made me angry... [Still in that weak voice. Rin swallows and rubs at her nose, but manages to get the rest of the words out.] Because unlike Candice, my mother wasn't able to do the same.
heritrix: (castle of glass)

[personal profile] heritrix 2018-07-29 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
No, she did. It wasn't... It wasn't quite the same thing.

[Rin is still crying steadily, but bit by bit she's starting to calm down. It's... nice to have Camilla here, she can admit. It doesn't feel like the other woman is looking down on her, like she would have expected.]

...Someone tried to kill her. The doctors were able to revive her, but she was never the same after that. There was too much damage. [...] She couldn't walk or take care of herself, and while she remembered who I was, she'd lost most of the important memories.

After two years, she died.

[Up until the final moment though, she held out hope her mother would get better. But even if you try your best, some people can't recover.]
heritrix: (kill me now)

[personal profile] heritrix 2018-07-29 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
[...she's just miserable enough right now that hearing Camilla get angry on her behalf is a relief.

What she said before is still true; holding this against Candice is ridiculous. But to have someone hear her reasons and feel just as angry?]


It is. It is unfair!

[It's selfish, she knows, but Rin clings to that.

She's been tense this entire time and only holds herself tighter now, but having someone sympathize with her on this level just... Gah. The strain bleeds out of her, because this outlet is welcome. She's been crying for who knows how long (and in spite of her best efforts here, the waterworks are starting again), and she's tired.

Much later, she might feel terribly embarrassed for this (her mother has been dead for years), but just for a little while, she'll give in to her emotions.]
heritrix: (didn't ask for this)

[personal profile] heritrix 2018-07-30 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
[The person who nearly killed Aoi Tohsaka is another can of worms altogether. Rin doesn't know who that person is. And honestly? She doesn't want to find out, either.

It used to be she knew the story: her mother was a casualty of the Fourth Holy Grail War, she was told. But Kirei twisted so much of the truth of what really happened ten years ago that anything he said now has to be taken with a grail of salt.

She refuses to dwell on that man, though. If she starts to question the events of ten years ago more and dwell on what ifs, no good can come of it. It's all in the past, and would only serve to break her heart more.

And really, if they get started on the list of All the Ways Kirei Kotomine Wronged a Member of the Tohsaka Familyâ„¢, they're going to be here for a very long time, so.

...is it okay if she just cries it out? There's more than can be said, but she doesn't have the words right now. All she wants is a good cry, without anyone judging her.]
heritrix: (heartbreak)

It's all good!

[personal profile] heritrix 2018-08-03 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Then that's what she's going to do, giving in fully to the emotion that grips her. The sobs shake her whole body, and without realizing it, she does lean in to Camilla a little, her shoulder brushing up against her.

Crying like that, she quickly loses track of the time, but it doesn't take long before she starts quieting down again; maybe a few minutes at most. Sniffing, she wipes at her face, which has to be completely chilled by now between the winter air and her wet cheeks.]


I'm sorry. [Voice hoarse, she doesn't sound ashamed this time. Just apologetic.] You have to be freezing, sitting out like this with me.