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Almost as if she'd struck him, he starts and then clams up just as quick, all trace of petulant complaint gone from his tone and expression. He can't quite keep all of the hurt from showing behind his surprise. ]
...Why would you say a thing like that?
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She furrows her brows together, maybe the slightest bit confused as to what the problem was with saying it. The world didn't completely end after all.]
I thought you'd be able to take a joke about it.
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His reply is no harsh reprimand, though; he only sounds clearly resigned, softer, quieter than before. ]
How could I ever joke about a thing like that?
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She's going to walk right up to him, nearly toe to toe and look at him with clear determination. Even though convincing him to let go of the past is a losing battle and she knows it.]
You survived it, Abel. You lived through something that ended lesser beings. Guilt yourself for surviving all you want but you have to know that's not helping anyone. Not you, not your friends or family.
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Or, really, if he'd just not been himself. A truly hopeless case. ]
My guilt is not their burden to carry. I won't allow it to drag anyone else down with me. I'm not that careless person, anymore.
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[She's bitter and there's no attempt to disguise it. He should know how angry she is that he wasn't around for so many centuries. Along with the jealousy that now even in her death, Lilith was the force that kept her from having her brother by her side.
The sad fact was time was not capable of healing all wounds. Somehow it had only made twisted those feelings and make them worse.]
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[ He's surprised - or, perhaps, he will be when he wakes up (dreams of Seth have never behaved in this way, any honest way) - but it's a drop in the ocean, still. Nothing will ever be enough to shake him from his guilt. ]
I do care, but I can't just-- [ He falters, searching for some small consolation, anything that won't just upset her further, but it's a losing battle, either way. ] ...I'm sorry. But I can't change the way things are.
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You had plenty of time to change how things could have been and I gave you an opportunity to as well. You choose not to take these chances.
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[ The sound of regret is overwhelming in his reply. He wishes for some perfect argument to assuage her anger, but he knows, of course, that he wouldn't deserve that, either. She should be angry with him. She should hate him. That's the kind of existence he's earned. ]
And... In the end, even if I knew without a doubt that there was nothing more I could do to atone, I still wouldn't deserve that kindness.
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[And her shoulder begin to shake. She's enraged but only with his reasoning. She loves her brother but if only striking him countless times would fix anything. All she could do was try and get some sort of understanding, after the emotions wear down. ]
What do you think Lilith would tell you right now? Or Cain? Would they approve of your negligence and you're incessant need to torture yourself?
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[ He'd like to reach out to her, to comfort her if he can do nothing else to stop this tirade, but this isn't the sort of dream where he gets what he wants; his arms remain immobile at his sides, his feet rooted to the spot, and he's just a passenger in his own body, again. Looking on helplessly.
But that's really pretty fitting, for him. ]
Do you think I don't have regrets? I don't want to hurt anyone, anymore, but nothing I do will ever be enough.
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[Because she could never understand why he would always choose these things. Another eight centuries could pass and she doubted she could see any reason to live such a life.]
After all we had to endure how can you honestly want to help those people?
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[ And that's all he has left of Lilith, now - some vague ideal to live up to, and the ancestors of the people she so loved. ]
For all of us to love the world in the way that she did. And to forgive.
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As far as I've seen loving the world and it's people don't seem to bring about any good fortune.
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[ It's difficult to make light of anything, in their situation, but now he tries his best. There's no chance of either of them winning this argument, and he might not get another opportunity to diffuse the situation and, simultaneously, his fit of unconscious stress. ]
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[Or at the very least make him easier to deal with. While she certainly knew the topic at hand would always be a heavy one it certainly would never stop her sarcasm.]
It's not like I have any idea about what I'm talking about.
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[ And he means it, honestly, whether or not the sentiment gets through to her, too. ]
It'll just have to be enough, for now.
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If you make me wait another century before paying me a visit I'm breaking your leg on sight.
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