Mazhigigika Miludin do Din Nolurun Dou [Magilou] (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
spinatalltale) wrote2017-08-17 05:29 pm
spinatalltale) wrote2017-08-17 05:29 pm
[WEEK 2, THURSDAY EVENING: Laphicet]
[the trial last weekend irritated her. feeling like she was being toyed with, similar to how Melchior had toyed with her with his own illusions, had brought out some older, bitter feelings that she had done her best to repress. the march of time helped quell that irritation, but now?]
[now she was livid]
[it's getting late, and Magilou knows instinctively that she should return to the hut. but she sure as hell isn't about to return to Lucina while she has the specter of her old master hanging over her shoulder-- You truly are, even now, my greatest failure.]
Ugh.
[she's on the outskirts of the jungle, a makeshift torch in hand, as those words roll over her ears and make her grimace in disgust. instinctively, she whirls around, swinging her torch in front of her, sending a small tongue of flame flying through the air before it lands on the ground and ignites a small patch of jungle foliage]
[she watches it burn, eyes empty, but the whispers remain]
You really are the most full of yourself, aren't you, Master?
[why is she talking to herself? help, Laphicet]
[now she was livid]
[it's getting late, and Magilou knows instinctively that she should return to the hut. but she sure as hell isn't about to return to Lucina while she has the specter of her old master hanging over her shoulder-- You truly are, even now, my greatest failure.]
Ugh.
[she's on the outskirts of the jungle, a makeshift torch in hand, as those words roll over her ears and make her grimace in disgust. instinctively, she whirls around, swinging her torch in front of her, sending a small tongue of flame flying through the air before it lands on the ground and ignites a small patch of jungle foliage]
[she watches it burn, eyes empty, but the whispers remain]
You really are the most full of yourself, aren't you, Master?
[why is she talking to herself? help, Laphicet]
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I know, but... I actually don't know how she'd feel about a world where I never existed like this. I don't think she'd let me do something like that, but Velvet gave up everything without asking any of us how we'd feel without her there. So... I also don't care.
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[she can't help but laugh, one hand pressed against her head]
She really has rubbed off on you, huh? You're so alike.
[she's smiling]
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[He feels his cheeks grow hot because that's honestly the nicest thing Magilou's ever said to him.]
Thank you, Magilou...
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. . . if you do decide to go through with it, don't keep me in the dark. If you don't have to, I mean.
I won't necessarily offer to help-- [she doesn't really want to kill anyone while she's here, to be frank] -- but I did offer you my protection.