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eachdraidh2014-08-08 11:30 pm
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second shot ☢ VOICE - VIDEO (open to seelie & unseelie)
[It's take a lot of building himself up to making this broadcast. First, he starts with voice. ]
Err - listen, Jem, if you're listening in, close your locket over.
[It's an odd thing to say, but when Kieren switches to video, it should become apparent why. He's bare faced, eyes white with star burst pupils. The more they get used to the light, the more they'll start to look like pin-pricks as the video goes on. There's dark, purple-blue circles under his eyes and a yellowish tint around them. His mouth is blue and slightly black at the sides. He swallows out of habit, the feeling of a phantom lump lingering in his throat.
He looks like death, quite literally. There's a reason he's been mostly using the audio option to communicate. ]
I guess I just wanted to offer full disclosure here. To both courts, really.
[He chews his lower lip. ] So, some of you know my sister already? I don't know how much she's told you about home, if she has at all. But she might have mentioned something called 'The Rising'. You can probably tell where this is going.
[He has no idea how Simon can be so confident about what he is, at home. He wishes he were here now, for support. ]
If she hasn't, well - the dead rose from their graves and started eating brains for a while. It was - well. It wasn't really ideal. I was one of them.
[Well - it feels sort of good to have that off his chest. ] I'm better now, obviously. No brain eating or anything like that. No eating much of anything, really. I just wanted to be honest, I suppose. Better that than keeping it a dirty secret.
[He sucks in a breath. ] So yeah. That's that, then.
Err - listen, Jem, if you're listening in, close your locket over.
[It's an odd thing to say, but when Kieren switches to video, it should become apparent why. He's bare faced, eyes white with star burst pupils. The more they get used to the light, the more they'll start to look like pin-pricks as the video goes on. There's dark, purple-blue circles under his eyes and a yellowish tint around them. His mouth is blue and slightly black at the sides. He swallows out of habit, the feeling of a phantom lump lingering in his throat.
He looks like death, quite literally. There's a reason he's been mostly using the audio option to communicate. ]
I guess I just wanted to offer full disclosure here. To both courts, really.
[He chews his lower lip. ] So, some of you know my sister already? I don't know how much she's told you about home, if she has at all. But she might have mentioned something called 'The Rising'. You can probably tell where this is going.
[He has no idea how Simon can be so confident about what he is, at home. He wishes he were here now, for support. ]
If she hasn't, well - the dead rose from their graves and started eating brains for a while. It was - well. It wasn't really ideal. I was one of them.
[Well - it feels sort of good to have that off his chest. ] I'm better now, obviously. No brain eating or anything like that. No eating much of anything, really. I just wanted to be honest, I suppose. Better that than keeping it a dirty secret.
[He sucks in a breath. ] So yeah. That's that, then.
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He nods, just to let her know he's listening. And then, after a long moment: ]
Thank you. I didn't think I'd ever hear anyone say that to me so bluntly.
[There's his mum, dad and Jem. Even Simon - but there's always a lot of tip-toeing around the subject. ]
When I died, I was so relieved and then suddenly, I was just. Roaming. Hungry and angry, for such a long time.
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You were relieved when you died?
[ she almost hates that this is over the lockets, that they're just talking to screens instead of- actually being there talking in person, but it's too late now. ]
I was scared. Really, really scared.
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But he understands scared. ]
Yeah, I was. I was so relieved and so tired. I was scared my whole life, I think. I liked to dress different and act different but I was always so scared of everything. By the time I got to - well. By the time I did what I did, I didn't have it in me to be scared any more.
[He closes his eyes. ]
Why were you scared, Teresa?
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she's starting to make the comparisons to Newt now too, although she knows she shouldn't. it's difficult to think about. but it's hard not to, considering- well, lots of things ]
Oh, ah.
It's a little cliche, now that I think back on it. We were fighting for our lives, pretty literally. But none of that was scaring me because everything felt like it was clicking into place, that we were going to make it out. Finally. And then- we were in this big, big building and the roof started to collapse in huge chunks of- [ she huffs, her brow furrowed ] I was scared because I knew Thomas was going to get hurt, I saw it happening and I just- reacted. I shoved him out of the way.
It was probably the most impulsive thing I've ever done.
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[He's starting to understand her a bit better. Thomas is still a mystery; the wide eyed, frightened stares Kieren gets will baffle him probably forever. But Teresea, he's getting.
He purses his lips together. ]
Would you do it differently, if you could?
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[ that's an easy question to answer, at least. ]
Would you?
[ not that she knows the details, but... maybe he'll get why it's so easy for her to feel that way, not wanting to change anything. she still believes it was the right thing, but once was enough. ]
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Isn't that the question of the year. I don't know.
[He looks down. ] I caused my family a lot of grief. But I met some of the best friends of my life, now. It's hard to say.