Office Hours - We Could Be
Dec. 31st, 2037 11:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
shieldof[Faith's door remains closed, the brass "PRIVATE" plaque silent and unyielding. Trying to force the door yields no results, but- she said you could contact her here, so just go ahead and knock. Worst case scenario, you're no worse off than before, right?]
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Date: 2025-10-06 01:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-10-06 04:59 am (UTC)[ She's not accusatory or fiery. Nor is she cold. Just...asking. Trying to understand. ]
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Date: 2025-10-09 06:18 am (UTC)[She's quiet for a moment.]
Even if they wish to pursue this course of action, even if they wish to see you dead- I do not. And I may not be able to prevent it, but I will do what I am able.
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Date: 2025-10-09 07:21 am (UTC)Even if they use you like that again? Like some kind of object?
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Date: 2025-10-10 04:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-10-10 05:00 am (UTC)cw: depersonalization?
Date: 2025-10-13 04:23 am (UTC)[She frowns a little, breathing deep.]
Like suddenly clinging to a comet, plummeting through the cosmos. Acting as a vessel for my god's power has always been part of my purpose, even if I have never before done so to this degree-
[Does that just make her an object? She wants to think otherwise, but maybe that's just wishful thinking.]
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Date: 2025-10-13 07:29 am (UTC)Like you were being used.
It still sounds like that, from where I'm standing.