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can a slave do this? *dies and goes back in time* ([personal profile] usurpers) wrote2017-08-12 11:39 am
breakingvoice: (alone and depressed)

[personal profile] breakingvoice 2018-09-18 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
[there's a bitter ghost of a laugh stuck in her throat at the idea that the death of their sister is really what's bringing them together. after they fought so much, so briefly about her in a dream that still feels real, and after Lina had put so much useless, useless work into fixing things.]

I wanted to get good enough at cooking to invite both of you over one day. [so she could show Clover what she'd been missing out on. what she gave up. but that's not... that isn't the important part. and it isn't true anymore anyway.] I wanted to make you the best meals of your lives and get to know my brother better that way.

I wanted to do so much, and I just... [if he's lost people, she probably isn't saying anything new. but this is. this isn't something she knows. and it's not something she wants anyone to know.] I thought I would have more time.
breakingvoice: (my head is like a carousel)

[personal profile] breakingvoice 2018-09-20 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
[it's. no, sorry. it's easy for her to do that. it always kind of has been. she's always moved fast, brought people closer into her life than maybe they deserve to be. but it's the only choice she's ever had, because she knows that people leave. and yet she's never prepared when they do.]

Did you—[don't call attention to it, Lina. don't bring up how you called him your brother. don't say anything about how he called you his sister. just don't.] Sorry. Yeah. We can... we can do this.

[she's been through worse. she's seen people get taken from her before. and her hand reaches out, and she takes his, and she holds it tightly—not too tightly, not to hurt him, but enough to know that they're both there. together. her voice is solemn but she's finally able to look at Eren in the eye.]

For Clover.
breakingvoice: (i'm better off dead)

[personal profile] breakingvoice 2018-09-20 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Really?

[he's said it a couple times now, but she's still surprised by it. she's surprised every time people actually want to be around her—she's always been so... bitter, so depressed and negative, and yet so desperate for contact that she'll take any she can get and clutch it until the life is gone, or make it out to be more than it could ever possibly be, or cover up flaws that she tricked herself to never have seen. there's a long pause while she thinks of all that, while she tries to come up with the words.]

How much earlier? I... you had the worst first impression of me. I'm so sorry.
breakingvoice: (there's a voice in my head)

[personal profile] breakingvoice 2018-09-22 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ha. yeah. adults who would never have fears like that, of families taking sisters away. god, Eren is too good to her. a lot of people are but Eren is the one she's focusing on right now. she still needs a few to collect herself, but if he's able to keep calm then she can probably manage it, too.]

I deserved it. I wish that weren't the side of me you saw, but I think it... I think it needed to happen for me to start to change.

[for her to actually admit that is another one of several steps forward that she's needed to take for a while now. she won't thank him for it, but it's on the tip of her tongue.]

One of my friends taught me to stop assuming things and listen to other people, and. [sigh.] I just wish I'd learned it sooner. But it's like you said. We have the time now and now you can... I don't know. You can get to know the same Lina that Clover knew.
breakingvoice: (my head is like a carousel)

[personal profile] breakingvoice 2018-09-27 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Not anymore.

[though it does... hit her, a little. that the same Lina that Clover knew isn't Lina as she is now. Clover had started to get to know her, to see what she'd turned into and the kind of woman she was trying to become, but... but. Eren would be able to know Lina better than her own sister had. and that would hang over Lina for their entire friendship if she let it, and right now she wasn't in the mood to fight it, but she wasn't really in the mood to succumb to it, either.]

Is there... anything you wanted to know in particular? [a dry, humorless laugh chased that sentence.] I'm not good at talking about myself.
breakingvoice: (i'm better off dead)

[personal profile] breakingvoice 2018-09-28 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, um. Okay.

[no, that's. as good a place to start as any. and focusing on the one thing that still, 100% makes her happy might be a good way to get her to move forward and pretend like things are going to be... not okay, but. not a complete living nightmare.]

So I... started learning how to cook in the orphanage. Because I used to be a really angry kid, and they decided I needed a more positive outlet for that energy. So I've been cooking for, um, most of my life? Most of my life that matters, at least. [all of it matters and she hopes he doesn't preempt her on that because she knows.] Mostly these days I just cook for my roommate to make sure she's eating things that aren't nutrient shakes.
breakingvoice: (going round in circles)

[personal profile] breakingvoice 2018-09-29 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
[oh! they've met. okay. that's good, at least. hearing that they know each other does make Lina smile, though it's weak, a ghost of what she'd normally have on her face when thinking about Jen—lately, at least. when she notices the drum kit, she tries to force a fuller one.]

There isn't a lot that can get aggression out more than drumming, I guess. [thinking about the time in the orphanage is... difficult, right now. but as long as she doesn't focus on her family, she'll be okay.] They didn't trust me with the stove for a month. They said it was too much fire. Just because one time I accidentally found one matchbook where it didn't belong!

[that was before she found her family, of course. when she was just Carmelina and she had no idea what she was doing but wasn't old enough to make any choices for herself yet. simpler times. the corners of her eyes crinkled up just a little.]

I struck one and set the rest of the book on fire.