Dizzy (
imperial_ray) wrote in
mayfield_rpg2012-06-06 09:40 pm
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[Action: The Church; Late Wednesday Night]
-The deep need for malice had finally subsided. But her nightmares had not. The seal kept her in that state of self-induced mental torture for some time before it finally faded and true, dreamless sleep claimed her for most of the day... until finally, late into the night, she stirred from her sleep, waking up with a scream of terror...-
[Phone; Thursday Morning]
I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I...
-Nope. That was as far as she could get. She quickly hung up the phone. She couldn't handle it.-
[Action: The Curch; Thursday Late Morning - Noon]
-But visitors would come none the less. She stayed in one of the back rooms, resting in the makeshift cot she had made for Father Abel to sleep in during his frequent naps. She wore the guilt plainly, and it was obvious to anyone the sort of state she was in...-
-The deep need for malice had finally subsided. But her nightmares had not. The seal kept her in that state of self-induced mental torture for some time before it finally faded and true, dreamless sleep claimed her for most of the day... until finally, late into the night, she stirred from her sleep, waking up with a scream of terror...-
[Phone; Thursday Morning]
I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I...
-Nope. That was as far as she could get. She quickly hung up the phone. She couldn't handle it.-
[Action: The Curch; Thursday Late Morning - Noon]
-But visitors would come none the less. She stayed in one of the back rooms, resting in the makeshift cot she had made for Father Abel to sleep in during his frequent naps. She wore the guilt plainly, and it was obvious to anyone the sort of state she was in...-

[Action: The Church; Late Wednesday Night]
Norway makes his way between the pews to the front and sits, resting his forearms across his knees, though he's only sitting for a moment before he hears that scream, and bolts up from his seat, eyes widened in surprise]
... H... hallo? Is someone there?
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Church Thursday
I'm not...
[A pause.]
I'm not human, you know. Not completely. And I don't...I don't...
[He trails off, not sure how to continue.]
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Be that as it may... you still aren't a 'monster'...
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[He looks at her.]
Dizzy, you're one of the kindest people that I know. This town...it brings out the worst in us. I wasn't myself either.
[He reaches over to touch his left arm.]
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phone
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Sorry. [It's all he can manage, but it's genuine.]
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phone
[She hadn't run into Dizzy during Let's Go Genocide Hour, but she'd heard the phone call, and had a hint of the aftermath from along the grapevine.]
None of us were, then. I don't think you have very much to apologize for, Dizzy.
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Dizzy...?
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phone
[he's out of breath like he had scrambled to get the phone]
Dizzy, please, it wasn't your fault.
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[Finally, he stutters out.] Um..
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Wednesday Night - placeholder so I remember!
Dizzy didn't wake up that day, nor the one after. Eventually, Ciel just decided to continue letting her sleep while assigning her familiar Seven to keep an eye on the resting girl, just in case that she stirs when Ciel's not around. She was in Wednesday night however, still choosing to spend time at the Church whenever she could, more often than not in the last few days because of all that went down.
To be precise, she was in the kitchen the scream happened, the exclamation of horror getting her to immediately rush over and checkup on the other girl in one of the bedrooms she laid her down in the back. Ciel doesn't knock, quickly stepping in and turning on the lights before addressing Dizzy with clear concern.]
Miss Dizzy, you're awake--!
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church -- thursday, late morning.
he had checked in on her, now and then -- saw that she had still been sleeping, worriedly concerned that this might not be a good sign... what if there was danger in what he and Ciel had done? what if exerting so much power had an effect on her body? or what if her mind kept her in this slumber, knowing that when she woke... she might not be able to handle the revelations she'd be forced to make?
none-the-less... it's awake he finds her, today. he gives a little start at seeing her up (if not about)... and hesitates where his hand had been half-lifted to knock at the door. she looks...
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he raps against the doorframe, twice -- softly, concern and apology easy to see in his face. Dizzy...]
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Hello, Father...
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