http://thethirdhalfa.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thethirdhalfa.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-10-23 05:51 pm

New and Old Wounds [Closed]

Dani had an amazing ability to focus if she needed to. Just to focus on that one thing and let everything else take the back seat. However, she needed to HAVE that something that could be the focus without it just leading right back to what she was trying to ignore.

At the moment, she didn't really have it. All of it was too heavily connected to the problem she was having; namely that Jake had ordered, at some point in his timeline, for his cousin to kill his brother to get rid of Iniss. Dani could see his thinking of why he'd done it. While she didn't know EVERYTHING, she knew enough. She didn't think it was right or reasonable, but she understood the thinking well enough.

But that didn't change the situation. Tom was freaking out because Jake had ordered him killed and she was freaking out because she'd been reminded of old wounds and it was very hard to keep a level head.

She had gotten Iniss and Tom away from the situation. Phased them right away and had a blissful few minutes until she found an isolated corridor to finally stop in, well away from Rachel and Jake and all of them.

She pulled away from Iniss then, moving her hands to rub the heal of her palms to her forehead, trying to get herself under control. She DEALT with this. The wound was OLD. Tom was the one who needed help, not her. She just had to get herself to CALM DOWN.

((Bendy-time to after this.))

[identity profile] echoofaperson.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
He didn't like the idea, and if anyone else, even her cousin had suggested it, he would have rejected the idea without thinking. But this was Dani. He trusted Dani.

But could he trust her enough not to freak out?

"What deck did you drop us to, anyway?"

SAIR COME CHAT

[identity profile] echoofaperson.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Exactly where are crew quarters from here? You did good, it was very well handled. If we had attempted to leave normally, Jake would have simply followed us." He gave her shoulder a little squeeze. "Let's go find somewhere to sit down, and then you can try Overshadowing me." It sounded weird to say, and the entire idea was making him uncomfortable. But he was willing to allow it.

[identity profile] echoofaperson.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I used to share it with Karen, but she's been re-podded, so now I suppose it's all mine." Neither of them had been thinking much about Jake when they fled.

[identity profile] echoofaperson.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
"What's a Cujo?" He blinked at her, a little startled. "Yes, I imagine it would. Does he approve of you being around me?"

[identity profile] echoofaperson.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I see. Yes, I imagine he would be rather friendly, in that case. Or not. It seems like they can smell us, judging by Homer. But he has gotten used to it by now." He motioned her to proceed him into the room, setting down his backpack. "From what I remember, you said I wouldn't be conscious when you did this."

[identity profile] echoofaperson.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, it's possible, I'd like to avoid risking it all the same."


He sighed, settling down on the edge the bed and nodding faintly to the explanation. "Either way, unless I start fighting, you retrain control of us. Or of me, at least, not Tom."

[identity profile] echoofaperson.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe we can do that sometime." He smiled faintly, allowing it to fade into a grimace as he looked at her. Could he ever be ready for this? Really? "I trust you. Just do it."

[identity profile] echoofaperson.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 07:33 am (UTC)(link)
It took everything in him not to fight her. Everything. But he made himself stay still, made himself allow it, even as the cold settled into his bones and consciousness faded.

He felt very much like he had when Tom had been on painkillers while his leg healed. Somewhat distant and removed from everything else.

Tom, lost somewhere in the far reaches of his mind, deliberately not thinking, tensed unconsciously at the new presence in his mind.

[identity profile] echoofaperson.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 07:38 am (UTC)(link)
He sighed, audible only to her. < I can hear you, Dani. Please leave me alone. I don't want to think. >

[identity profile] echoofaperson.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 08:02 am (UTC)(link)
< I'm not mad at him. He did the right thing. Rachel was still going to follow it. He was right. She was right. Just leave me alone, Dani. It doesn't matter. >

[identity profile] echoofaperson.livejournal.com 2010-10-24 08:16 am (UTC)(link)
< please Dani, leave me alone. I don't want to think. I just want to stop for awhile. I'm tired. I'm tired of fighting. I don't want to do it anymore. I just want to stop. Even if this works, I'm not who he remembers. I can't be anymore. Rachel... I don't want to think. Please Dani... >