Who: Freya Mikaelson + Kol Mikaelson, Drizella Tremaine + Regina Mills
Where: Various points of the mansion.
When: During the event.
Rating: PG
Summary: Freya and Drizella have their various event experiences.
The Story: [Starters in the comments for ease.]
for kol }
That's why when she opens her door to find Kol waiting there, she can't help but be surprised.]
Is something wrong?
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You've figured out the thing that's going on right now, right? It's a bit weird, innit? [But the tone in his voice doesn't sound confused or curious-- if anything, it almost sounds hopeful.]
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Actually this is fairly tame for Wonderland. So far they aren't trying to kill us.
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Which is a plus, really, I just did that and I'd rather not again so soon. [Joking about his death is totally the healthy way to process and deal, right? He slips into the room once she allows him access and he turns to face her, hands held up in a prayer stance.] Sister... I'm probably never going to have another chance like this again... Do you think I could possibly convince you to let me try your disk?
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Oh.
It takes a moment for her to grasp what he's asking of her, and understanding crosses her face soon after. She pauses for a moment, one hand coming up to rest against the back of her neck as she considers. Releasing her magic into the world sounds like a dangerous affair, but she also knows how much Kol loves magic.]
Only to you. You don't give it to anyone else.
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Oh, come on, sister. I'm far too selfish for that. [He smiles a little.] I promise...m'not giving it to anyone.
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This is by far one of the strangest things the mansion has done in my short experience.
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There you go.
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Thank you.
[He knows it's temporary, and it'll be awful to have it disappear all over again whenever she takes it back or the Event is over, whichever thing comes first. But knowing that she chose to give it to him, when it was in her power to do so goes a very long way with him.]
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This time she is.]
Just use it wisely. Our family already has enough of a reputation in these halls.
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[She cracks her neck for a moment, settling a bit into her new abilities, before glancing back to him with a smirk.]
While you have some fun with magic, I think I'll test out this healing factor.
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[And off she will go to dash around the mansion like an idiot. Probably run into a few walls. and we can probably let this one wrap here since it's been ages and I'm sorry?]
for regina }
Magic was all she had, and she doesn't even have that to fall back on. She just wants to feel that rush again, feel that power, feel strong.
Feel like she can protect herself, for once since she arrived here.
She inserts the CD, which is probably the grossest and weirdest thing she's ever done, and just like that, there's that tingle in her fingertips again. Power floods through her and she feels like herself again, for the first time in months.
Still, as she summons the fireball to her fingertips, it doesn't feel quite the same. It doesn't give her the control that it used to. And when she hears footsteps behind her, she tenses, as though she's a child doing something she knows is wrong, and tries to extinguish it quickly before she's spotted.]
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And when she spots a fireball in Drizella's hand, she's enjoying it even less. This is dangerous. Drizella now has the upper hand and while she doesn't have any intention of hurting her -- for now -- the same probably can't be said for the wicked stepsister.]
I shouldn't be surprised you jumped at the chance.
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She could end Regina right now, catch her off guard, destroy her while she's being sanctimonious, but she'd just come back again and whatever good will she's trying to build with Jacinda would be gone.
The magic isn't going to last, but her actions here will.
Her hand closes into a fist, extinguishing the fire, and lets her arm drop limply to the side.]
Wouldn't you? If you had it taken from you.
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Twenty-eight years taught me a few things about not having magic.
[She's leaving out the part about how she was addicted to it, even after all those years.]
Is having it back everything you thought it would be?
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[Regina cast her curse knowing full well what she was getting into. She knew that she was traveling to a land without magic, and Drizella was did the same - except she wasn't expecting Gothel to stab her in the back.]
Gothel stole mine and gave it to someone else. I'm not getting it back. Ever.
[But that isn't the point, or Regina's actual question. She glances down at her hands again.]
Kind of wondering what the point is now, though.
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[She knew what she was getting into, yes, but she was addicted. To the darkness, to the power. In the end she went through with it, but it doesn't mean it was easy.]
And if you really think that's true, I'm embarrassed to have been outplayed by you. Eventually.
[Her nose scrunches up. Ugh, time shenanigans.]
After everything you've done, you expect me to believe you're going to give up? Just like that?
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[It's an honest question, because she really doesn't see it right now.]
You know, it was never really about you, Regina. I needed you to cast the curse, sure, but ... it wasn't about your suffering. At least not for me. I even woke you up, eventually. To try and keep the curse going.
[To keep Henry from kissing Jacinda, and keep Henry alive, but she's not going to try and pretend that there was any kind of nobility in her decision. It was about her revenge that she was so convinced she was going to have.]
I didn't hate you. I was pissed at you, for a really stupid reason, but I didn't hate you.
[Instead, she twisted it so that it was the other way around.]
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[Granted, it ended up being a good way to get Drizella to start talking about herself. The more Drizella talks, the more Regina begins to understand why she took the girl under her wing in the future. Will take her under her wing. Whatever.
It's like looking into a shattered mirror. The reflection is there, but it's splintered. Distorted. Reflecting the bigger things but getting the little things wrong. She hates Drizella for what she did to Henry, for what she did to everyone, but she understands. God, does she understand.]
But that attitude? That's exactly what I mean. Are you honestly going to give up on your magic after everything you did to get your revenge?
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[She shrugs.]
Originally I dove in to magic to protect myself from my mother. That's why I got you to teach me. But I'm not stupid. If I went sniffing around for magic, it's going to make me seem like more of a threat to you, not less.
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[What concerns her is the thought that Drizella might have given up entirely. Not because she wants to help her back onto the righteous path or any nonsense like that, but because she knows how dangerous people with nothing left to lose can be.]
Do you actually want to fix everything you've broken?
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Is there a way that I even can?
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But ultimately, it's not her that needs to forgive Drizella. Not really.]
There's always a way. But walking that path and earning it will one of the hardest things you'll ever do.
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[Her tone is a bit dry, but it's true. When she sets her mind to something, she usually gets it done. But she also knows this isn't something she can force the way she did the curse.]
Downside, it depends on other people's feelings which I mostly suck at.
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[She almost considers leaving it at that, but a stray thought makes it stay.]
Was it everything you thought it would be, in the end?
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I thought it was. But looking back on it, it only really made it clear how lost I really was.
[A beat.]
Still am, really.
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You're in good company. [It's complicated, but.] I believe you. Just don't make me regret it.
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I will do my best.