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entrancelogs2015-01-13 08:50 pm
fantoche) wrote in entrancelogs2015-01-13 08:50 pm
[Closed] Well there is something going down...
Who: Davina and Kol/Kaleb
Where: Davina's Room
When: Evening of 1/12 after this
Rating: PG-13? Possible talks of death, things, idk
Summary: Dealing with the whole no magic mess and avoiding the crap going on outside.
The Story:
When he'd agreed to talk in person, she didn't plan on giving him the time to rethink it. After shooting off her floor and room number, she busies herself tidying up what had been an herb explosion as she'd tried to work around the mansion's sudden need to rip away her magic. While she didn't have quite the same level of disdain as Kaleb, it was uncomfortable.
On the other hand, though... She'd always longed to be 'normal' so having no powers versus having powers she couldn't control? She'll take the first any day.
Soft music playing in the background, she waits and channels her nervous energy into making her bed. That's something normal people did, right? Tidied up while waiting for company, jazz filling the room with sweet dissonance. She could even set out a few drink options if the subject didn't stand the chance of going dark. She'd started to fill a pitcher with water before stopping herself, not needing more things to remind her of Tim and his unnecessary death.
No, there was more than enough of that already.
Leaving the pitcher in the bathroom, she grabs a book and sits on the couch - a throw blanket draped over her as the fire she'd worked very hard to build like a normal person continued to pop and crackle.
Where: Davina's Room
When: Evening of 1/12 after this
Rating: PG-13? Possible talks of death, things, idk
Summary: Dealing with the whole no magic mess and avoiding the crap going on outside.
The Story:
When he'd agreed to talk in person, she didn't plan on giving him the time to rethink it. After shooting off her floor and room number, she busies herself tidying up what had been an herb explosion as she'd tried to work around the mansion's sudden need to rip away her magic. While she didn't have quite the same level of disdain as Kaleb, it was uncomfortable.
On the other hand, though... She'd always longed to be 'normal' so having no powers versus having powers she couldn't control? She'll take the first any day.
Soft music playing in the background, she waits and channels her nervous energy into making her bed. That's something normal people did, right? Tidied up while waiting for company, jazz filling the room with sweet dissonance. She could even set out a few drink options if the subject didn't stand the chance of going dark. She'd started to fill a pitcher with water before stopping herself, not needing more things to remind her of Tim and his unnecessary death.
No, there was more than enough of that already.
Leaving the pitcher in the bathroom, she grabs a book and sits on the couch - a throw blanket draped over her as the fire she'd worked very hard to build like a normal person continued to pop and crackle.
no subject
Clearing her throat, she lets her hands fall into her lap.]
We should make a game plan for whenever our magic comes back.
[Because it has to. Because she’s getting too close to him as is and that’s not okay. She’s been burned before by crushing on someone and having it blow up in her face. She can’t go through that again.]
no subject
And what kind've game plan do you want to make?
[ Really, that's vague. She could mean relating to Nik, or learning more spells, or even going on a date... Okay, she didn't mean the last one, but Kol likes to think she does. ]
You invited me over to try get it back, didn't you?
no subject
Maybe, but I don't think we're gonna succeed. This place... It has a mind of its own.
[So sitting and waiting might be the only viable options.]