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Elicia Hughes • Age 7 ([personal profile] asobouyo) wrote1999-03-19 11:11 am

♥ Appointments Post ♥

This is a personal appointment post for anyone who wants to contact Elicia Hughes ([personal profile] asobouyo ) without going to the trouble of setting up a log/journal; as I'll say with all my characters, if you have any reason to contact her at all, go right ahead here! Voice, Video, Written, or Action is completely acceptable. Just keep in mind that she's at school at certain times on weekdays (it's sketchy enough to say 'after school' or before or what have you)!

Please put the the month and the type of communication—i.e. [March 29th][Action], or anything in that sort of way—in the subject line (putting why you're there is totally optional; I'm sure I'll figure it out through the character eventually. |D).
complicatedliar: (a thousand armies couldn't keep me out)

[Action, September 25]

[personal profile] complicatedliar 2012-10-03 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
[He sighs. He doesn't look so much sad as simply tired, and in that moment very old.]

I'm afraid that's true. In war, people often are hurt, and I led one side of a war.
Edited 2012-10-03 09:15 (UTC)
complicatedliar: (i heard your voice as clear as day)

[Action, September 25]

[personal profile] complicatedliar 2012-10-05 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
I do not like war either, dearest. And I do not want to fight here, I promise you that.

[And he finds it strange that those words are true. But there's no reason to fight here, and many reasons to not.

He sighs and drops to his knees, then shifts to sit cross-legged on the floor, slumping a little.]


You know that sometimes we don't have a choice. We have to fight. But... I want to be able to fight for something whilst I am here. I want to fight for you, and for Ikki, because I love you both and it would destroy me to see you hurt.

[Loki gives her a small, sad smile.

There is no way Elicia can understand how foreign these words are from him.]


People do not often like me, Elicia. And that is all right. That is the way it has to be, sometimes, and you should not worry about it.

[His eyes are suspiciously watery.]

So long as you believe in me, I promise I will try hard to be worthy.
complicatedliar: (please)

[Action, September 25]

[personal profile] complicatedliar 2012-10-07 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Those are the words of Stark or Rogers, coming from her. It makes him angry, and it makes him tired. He doesn't have to justify himself to anyone, and he's sick unto death of the mortals acting as if he must.

Except he does have to justify himself here. Or he simply has to walk away and never look back. He's done that often enough.

Maybe this time, he doesn't want to.]


That isn't why at all.

[His voice is quiet. He puts his face in his hand.

It isn't, and it is. Because thinking of the mortals as having Elicia's face, she's right about some things. But it was still something he had to do. It was still one necessary move in the game. It was just easier when the mortals were little ants, or pieces on the board.

He doesn't know what to say, not really. Because it isn't like that, and it is. He is no hero, but he doesn't think of himself as the villain either. He is doing what he has to, which makes it infinitely uglier.

He fights the urge to laugh when Elicia says that he's not a monster like the one in her closet. That's far too close to the truth.]


No one's ever been sorry when they hurt me.

[He doesn't mean to say those words; they just come out, harsh and painful. Too childish. Too true. He scrubs at his face with his hand. He never wanted to be good, or bad. I only wanted to be your equal. He just wants to be himself.

And who is that, anyway?

With an effort, he composes himself.]


I don't like hurting people, dearest Elicia. I regret it. I'm not that sort of monster.
complicatedliar: (i heard your voice as clear as day)

[Action, September 25]

[personal profile] complicatedliar 2012-10-08 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[He gives her a small, painful smile.]

I thank you, dear one, but you've never done anything to hurt me. You've nothing to be sorry for at all.

[He looks down, silent for a long time, then holds out his hand. He should not do this. But this is important. This isn't something he wants to lose.

He lacked conviction, on Midgard. Now, with his heart engaged, he has too much conviction, and perhaps too little sense. It's desperation that drives him. And maybe here, in this isolated space, it's all right.]


I know that it is hard to believe me. I do not blame you. But for this, I have a special trick. Give me your hand.

[With a movement of his fingers, he produces a small, smooth river stone from the air.]
complicatedliar: (but i needed one more touch)

[Action, September 25]

[personal profile] complicatedliar 2012-10-10 11:52 am (UTC)(link)
It's a magic stone. Don't move, I promise this will not hurt.

[He places it in her palm and curls her small fingers around it, then covers her hand with both of his. For a long moment he is silent, focused intently. The air feels heavy, that small bit of reality bending to his will. He frowns slightly, and speaks several guttural, commanding words in a low voice.

He releases her hand carefully. He's a bit paler now, dark circles around his eyes. Such a small thing took more effort than he likes, here, but he thinks that it will be worth the effort.]


It will only work for you, but it will tell you when anyone is lying, not just me. Shall we try it out? [He cocks his head and tries to smile.]

My name is Mani, and I am an elephant trainer. [If Elicia's holding the stone, there is a red aura around his head.]

My name is Loki, and I am a magician. [The aura turns green.]

Does it work?
Edited 2012-10-10 11:54 (UTC)
complicatedliar: (i am done with my graceless heart)

[Action, September 25]

[personal profile] complicatedliar 2012-10-12 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
[He hesitates for a moment, then wraps his good arm around her, chin resting against his shoulder.]

I am sorry, dearest. I am truly sorry.

[He's not even certain what he's sorry for, but in this moment it's true. Everything hurts.]