Edema Rue
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The delver punches him, and he’s vaporized.
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Rue ignored him, standing and walking over to Aventine. "Gladly," she muttered. Rue did the thing.
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Rue raised an eyebrow at Aventine. “You have a solution for this?”
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In the forest, Eddie started another fire. This one, though, she stepped into, and a moment later she appeared in a city far away. “Mother…” she called. @Ookla the Raveness
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@Ookla-The-Stick
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“Should I?” Tal followed them around the corner, blinked at the scene, then started to leave…it’s better not to get involved. Against his instincts, though, he stayed.
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Rue smiled softly. “It’s…good that you’re okay.” It is good, even if it would be better if I weren’t here.
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Eddie felt her flames die, and frowned. No matter. She could pretend. Pretend that everything she had been had ended here. Pretend that she was someone new.
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“Are you?”
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Rue scooted away from him, but still hesitated to do anything.
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If I could trade is life for mine
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Ooo okay y’know those biscoff cookies they give you on delta flights (or you can also buy them? There’s a place near me that sells biscoff ice cream and it’s heavenly. Aaaaaahhh that’s like asking me to choose a favorite child!! I love almost all of them, but in different ways. And to me, some of the emotional ones are the best, but they’ll only ever seem that way to me. So probably the ones that are my favorite are a poem I did called Queen, I think it’s on here somewhere, and a more recent one called Above the Storm (it’s in an SU). But I also really like Ghost, because that’s one that people who haven’t lived in my head can also enjoy I think?? …sorry that was way more than you asked for but I like my preciouses Noooo RP’s are also my children The clinic was first, and it’ll always have a special place in my heart, but I really loved the Threnodite HG. It was just so fun. Absolutely!!
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Would agreeing with them be betraying Lei? Ela agreed that there should be proper introductions, and if there were drinks there might be food…all of which would cost money she didn’t have. Storms, what a mess. “We’ll come back after, though,” she said. “We aren’t just forgetting about this.”
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Rue glanced at him, frowned, and looked away, letting it be.
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“Oh, hush,” Zira murmured. “We all die eventually.” Meanwhile the arena, a delver appears in front of Crescent in human form.
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Ah, thank you so much!! I like words
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Tal hesitated for a long moment. “Go ahead, then,” he finally said. “I don’t think you’re going to hurt her, but…well, the safety of our clients comes first.”
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Tal blinked. “Wai—okay. Sure. Why not.” He paused, then laughed. “Also, book addict describes most people here. Just so you know.”
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“How do you know that?” Tal asked suspiciously.
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Ela watched the conversation quietly at first, unsure whether she could jump in. Was she…was she supposed to just be a part of it? Lei was so much more powerful than she’d thought, and clearly the newcomers might be too…why did she think she could just be here, could just investigate something so dangerous? “Woah,” she said. Then again. “Woah.”
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Happy Ookla season everyone!!
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Edema Rue replied to Curious Anamaximder's topic in General Discussion
We care. And I know that doesn’t make much of a difference in the rest of life, it won’t make the moments less lonely, it won’t give you someone to hang out with or go to dances with or eat lunch with or any of it. But we care. You exist and we are glad. *hugs* -
To the theatre, regarding a web:
You caught me.
You wove a careful web
Around my breaking heart.
You promised you were holding me together
But now I can't break free.
You promised you were giving me a home
But now I’m stuck in this prison you’ve created.
Do you do it on purpose?
Do you mean to offer me your treasure, to fill me with your dreams, to blind me with your lights? Do mean to promise it all to me, to us, only to raise your walls and mock us as we stand outside, unsure where else to turn?
You leave us lost, and yet you won’t let us go. You keep us trapped between your walls and your web. You swear that we can make it inside the walls someday, and thus you tie one last thread to keep us from ever slipping through the holes in your weave.
And with our hope your knot is finished with a flourish.
But what if…what if it isn’t a trap? What if your web is only there because you want us inside your walls?
I got a hand through. Every wall has cracks, and I found one in your heart. The rough edges scraped at my skin, trying to keep me out, perhaps, but I felt the sunlight on the other side.
And suddenly your devious web was really a safety net.
And suddenly everything was right.
And suddenly I remembered why I love you.
And suddenly I would do anything to get through that wall again.
But…
But is this my choice?
Or am I a puppet, dancing to the pattern decreed by your web?
Somehow, though, I don’t think I care.
If being a puppet will bring me the bliss I felt within those walls…
Then turn up the music and dance me to the ground; I’ll live within your web until it finally twists around my throat.
Rue
