Office Hours - We Could Be
Dec. 31st, 2037 11:59 pm[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?]
((OOC: Please tag your top-levels with the appropriate week and day.))
((OOC: Please tag your top-levels with the appropriate week and day.))
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Date: 2025-10-01 06:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-10-01 06:23 am (UTC)[ She's half-shouting. Her eyes burn with angry tears. ]
My dad didn't do anything wrong, but no one yanked him from the jaws of death. Goddamn Boone, he was just waiting for a chance to save the day!
[ Someone might wish to help. Someone did wish to help. Someone— ]
Why not Sayid, if you wanted someone competent?! He was right there!
[ His arms around her, his desperate, heart-broken face fading from her vision. ]
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Date: 2025-10-01 04:18 pm (UTC)[oh this is fine]
...because you were, as you said, also right there, in that moment. Bringing people this far across the realms- having to choose twenty five out of infinity-
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Date: 2025-10-01 07:19 pm (UTC)He said he loved me!
[ The tears finally spill. She hasn't cried once since getting drunk, not even when talking about... Well, all this. But now—
She starts to curl in on herself. ]
He- he meant it. He believed- in me, and I- you want me t-to never see him again!
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Date: 2025-10-02 06:39 am (UTC)[It can't be forever.]
That would- I'm certain.
[is she though]
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Date: 2025-10-02 06:54 am (UTC)Can you send a message? You could take us, can you just let him know I love him too? Please? I never got to say it back.
[ Everything she'd been feeling for the last 5 days, uninhibited. ]
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Date: 2025-10-03 12:55 am (UTC)[something something filled with determination]
[this definitely won't get really tragic at any point]
And- ...I cannot say when. I am sorry. But you will yet get the chance to deliver it in person someday.
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Date: 2025-10-03 01:29 am (UTC)She...may not really be able to do anything but cry for a little bit, Faith. Sorry. ]
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Date: 2025-10-05 07:40 pm (UTC)[uh]
[gonna just]
[slide a handkerchief across the desk for shannon]
[don't be cry]
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Date: 2025-10-05 10:57 pm (UTC)there was this one german web game i played in college about rehabilitating abused stuffed animals and there was this turtle who had a mental block and when he realized it he just cried and cried and cried until he ran out of tissues and kept crying after that, and you're like, shit, what do i do? how do i help the turtle?
but the answer was, you just had to wait and let him cry. sometimes the turtle just needs to get it all out.
what i am saying is in this scenario shannon is the turtle. you just kinda gotta let her cry. ]