Insanity Clinic: Season Two

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

7 hours ago, Spark of Hope said:

“You- you said you’d stay…” she said sadly. 

Her shaky hand took his. 

14 hours ago, Cash67 said:

 

Pic moves over and sits on the bed. "I'll be here as long as you need," he says. 

Pic nods and gives a sad smile. 

Elan glanced at Pic for half a second, then looked back at Aventine. "No, I... I can't. Sorry." He manages a weak smile, closing the door behind him as he walks out of the room.

6 hours ago, Dragonheir said:

“This is much more controlled than it was even twenty minutes ago. I wonder what happened.” Veer begins to walk towards the cafeteria, Gemini floating behind him. 

"Maybe it was pickleball. Or killing me. Or killing me at pickleball?"

[Through the Living Hope]

13 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

Elan glanced at Pic for half a second, then looked back at Aventine. "No, I... I can't. Sorry." He manages a weak smile, closing the door behind him as he walks out of the room.

"Maybe it was pickleball. Or killing me. Or killing me at pickleball?"

... what?

She looked at the closed door in disbelief.

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

2 hours ago, Spark of Hope said:

... what?

She looked at the closed door in disbelief.

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SORRYYYYYYY PIC WAS MAD AT MEEEEE

 

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

2 hours ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

"Maybe it was pickleball. Or killing me. Or killing me at pickleball?"

“Maybe it was the focus. Since this happened, I never actually put all of my effort into something.” 

[Through the Living Hope]

16 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

 

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Ikkkkkkk

Elan… please…

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

4 hours ago, Dragonheir said:

“Maybe it was the focus. Since this happened, I never actually put all of my effort into something.” 

Gemini nods, doing a little cartwheel in the air. "Sounds feasible."

@Dragonheir

4 hours ago, Spark of Hope said:

Elan… please…

I... I can't. Elan sends. Then his mind goes silent, cut off from her sending anything.

Edited September 13, 2024 by Ancient Elantrian

[Cash67]

5 hours ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

Elan glanced at Pic for half a second, then looked back at Aventine. "No, I... I can't. Sorry." He manages a weak smile, closing the door behind him as he walks out of the room.

 

4 hours ago, Spark of Hope said:

... what?

She looked at the closed door in disbelief.

 

2 hours ago, Spark of Hope said:

Elan… please…

 

29 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

I... I can't. Elan sends. Then his mind goes silent, cut off from her sending anything.

Pic stays silent, waiting to see how Ave reacts. 

[Through the Living Hope]

45 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

Gemini nods, doing a little cartwheel in the air. "Sounds feasible."

I... I can't. Elan sends. Then his mind goes silent, cut off from her sending anything.

15 minutes ago, Cash67 said:

 

 

 

Pic stays silent, waiting to see how Ave reacts. 

She moved from under his arm and buried herself in her blankets with the stuffed puppy. 

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

1 hour ago, Spark of Hope said:

She moved from under his arm and buried herself in her blankets with the stuffed puppy. 

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AHHHHH SORRRYYYYYYYYY I FEEL SO BADDDDDD

 

[Through the Living Hope]

Just now, Ancient Elantrian said:

 

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Don’t worry about it lol 

 

[Cash67]

3 hours ago, Spark of Hope said:

She moved from under his arm and buried herself in her blankets with the stuffed puppy. 

 

1 hour ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

 

 

1 hour ago, Spark of Hope said:

 

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Act like the character would and there’s nothing to apologize for!

Pic sighed softly and began to change his melody. His hums became more droning, his notes became more stable. Eventually, his song became a soft background noise, alternating between 2 chords. A soft pressure began pressing on Aventine’s head as the song offered a blanket of comfort. If she rejected it, the pressure would go away, but she could also accept it if she wanted. 

[Through the Living Hope]

13 hours ago, Cash67 said:

 

 

Pic sighed softly and began to change his melody. His hums became more droning, his notes became more stable. Eventually, his song became a soft background noise, alternating between 2 chords. A soft pressure began pressing on Aventine’s head as the song offered a blanket of comfort. If she rejected it, the pressure would go away, but she could also accept it if she wanted. 

She moved her thumb over the puppy, hearing and listening to the new sound but not acknowledging it. 

"What, did you two talk about?"

@Cash67

Edited September 13, 2024 by Spark of Hope

[Cash67]

On 9/13/2024 at 6:07 AM, Spark of Hope said:

She moved her thumb over the puppy, hearing and listening to the new sound but not acknowledging it. 

"What, did you two talk about?"

@Cash67

 

10 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

@Cash67

“What he’s done for you, and how we can both help you recover,” Pic hummed. 

[Through the Living Hope]

1 minute ago, Cash67 said:

 

“What he’s done for you, and how we can both help you recover,” Pic hummed. 

“Then why did he leave?”

[Cash67]

4 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

“Then why did he leave?”

“He’s gotta figure out what’s most helpful,” Pic replied. 

[Through the Living Hope]

6 minutes ago, Cash67 said:

“He’s gotta figure out what’s most helpful,” Pic replied. 

She didn’t respond. 

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

On 9/12/2024 at 7:40 PM, Ancient Elantrian said:

Gemini nods, doing a little cartwheel in the air. "Sounds feasible."

Veer gets to the cafeteria, and musters the control to place things he levitates back where they were. He floats himself a chair, eating his leftover waffles in the air with Gemini. 

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

3 hours ago, Dragonheir said:

Veer gets to the cafeteria, and musters the control to place things he levitates back where they were. He floats himself a chair, eating his leftover waffles in the air with Gemini. 

Gem swims over to a table, grabbing some chouta and biting into it. "How are those waffles?"

[Through the Living Hope]

21 hours ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

 

Still not saying anything out loud or moving, she tried the link with Elan again.

@Ancient Elantrian

Edited September 16, 2024 by Spark of Hope

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

23 hours ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

Gem swims over to a table, grabbing some chouta and biting into it. "How are those waffles?"

“Good. I’ve never eaten anything like them. They have so much texture; how are they made?” Veer has forgone syrup, potentially because of the people below them and potentially because he simply didn’t know it was a thing. 

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

5 hours ago, Dragonheir said:

“Good. I’ve never eaten anything like them. They have so much texture; how are they made?” Veer has forgone syrup, potentially because of the people below them and potentially because he simply didn’t know it was a thing. 

"An iron. They pour batter into it and cook it."

[Through the Living Hope]

21 hours ago, Spark of Hope said:

Still not saying anything out loud or moving, she tried the link with Elan again.

@Ancient Elantrian

@Ancient Elantrian

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

23 hours ago, Spark of Hope said:

Still not saying anything out loud or moving, she tried the link with Elan again.

@Ancient Elantrian

There was no response. Elan was blocking all communication.

[Through the Living Hope]

30 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

There was no response. Elan was blocking all communication.

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I know

Why’d you leave… come back…

She knew it was futile, but she had to at least try. 

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

2 hours ago, Spark of Hope said:

Why’d you leave… come back…

She knew it was futile, but she had to at least try. 

Elan sat alone in his room.

He could feel Ave trying to communicate. He ignored it.

Elan. Another Elan whispers in his mind. You'll have to go soon. The council decided. You came back. You shouldn't have. You need to leave.