Alvin (
opportunitycosts) wrote2018-04-15 11:10 pm
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Alvin will have acquired his own little carrier pigeon to send messages, so he'll have one stationed at the main carrier pigeon place that will come and find him.
In the meanwhile, this is the entry for any private messages that are delivered via the carrier pigeon system.
In the meanwhile, this is the entry for any private messages that are delivered via the carrier pigeon system.
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Unless the questions about the restaurant are a not so subtle hint that you're also suddenly interested in my life as well.
[The words just flow smooth as butter and he doesn't bat an eye on the latter. Although he expected more of the former, he also prepared himself for any personal question she might dish out at him. He just also wasn't sure if she would actually be interested. So he took the leap and placed the bold question out there, seeing how she takes it.]
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[ A tiny smile slipped onto her lips. She would be a liar if she said she didn't interested in Alvin and his life. It is hard not to seeing how much has changed along with himself. ]
Who knows~.
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I'm used to it, and it's better if you have a good understanding on what's going on. So fire away.
[On the surface, it sounds like he means an understanding about this place. But it could also be directed about himself.
Plus, he really doesn't mind. It's true had been uncertain as to how they would be together like this, but... It's not bad. A little weird, still, sure, but it helps that he's more or less has his act together now and knows where he stands. So long as Presa seems to be okay with it, he can start easing up as well.]
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Her face does fall a little and the room might become a little chilly. In all honesty, Presa feels conflicted when it comes to him and not in the sense of should she get along with him or not. It's actually a lot deeper than that.
Mentally shaking her head, the room returns to it's normal temperature and Presa sits back. ]
Good. At least this gives you an excuse to avoid work and saves me from trying to find other people to question.
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I'm not avoiding it... Just putting my attention on something more important.
[—Now that's quite the statement. Or maybe he's just being his smooth operating self.]
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Alvin's response caught her off guard and her cheeks might be turning a little pink. She'll just avoid eye contact and look away now. ]
You better make sure nobody hears you say that. You could get into trouble.
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[There's a light smirk, a sign that he's teasing her. But here's the real question: is he actually trying to flirt here or is he just being his usual self? Is it just harmless banter or is there something deeper going on here?
And to be honest? No one knows, not even himself. At the very least he's not trying to insinuate anything. If anything, thoughts of any chance of them getting back together are so down the rabbit hole, the entrance is currently sealed. Maybe further along he might try and take a peek, but maybe it's too soon. At least...in his view (if he thought about it) it would be.
But there is one thing he does know. He's glad that they can talk like this. There's still a lot of things he regrets when it comes to her, a lot that he hasn't quite made clear yet. The approaching Night of Selenium might change that. But for now, he just...wants to try and amend things, even a little. While he has this chance.
Because who knows how long this will last and it's a pretty fair certainty he won't have another.]
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A shame that this is eating away at her. ]
There is something I need to know, Al.
[ Sorry for putting a damper on the mood and making it turn serious, but there's a valid reason. She's going to be ripping this band-aid off finally. ]
Are you okay? With this and... with me. I died after all and you've been allowed time to accept that fact and be able to move on with your life which you have been able to do. I need to know if you're okay with having me around again because I'm sure it is no easy task. [ She takes a deep breath and slowly lets it out. ] I also need to know if you're doing this because you feel like you need to seeing as I am alone here.
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Even so, there's quite a stretch of silence before Alvin finally releases a breath and answers.]
I'll be honest. [Three words she probably never expected to leave his mouth and actually be true. But as she'll be able to tell by the sudden stillness in the air, his own serious tone, and the way he's looking directly at her instead of away—he's going to mean everything he's about to say.] When I first saw you, I thought I was either dreaming or it was another twisted prank from this world. And you're right—naturally, it was initially pretty shocking and a little unnerving to see you around. I mean, not exactly what a normal person expects, right? [A small laugh, but it's a bit hollow.]
For me, it's been a little over two years since... [She died. To anyone else, he'd be able to easily say it, but saying it in front of the person herself is kinda. Not something he'd be able to do in front of anyone, at least not easily.] I've had a lot of time to think, to reflect, and realize a lot of things. [His shoulders relax slightly, two fingers lightly grazing against the arm of his chair as he glances down there as if in thought.]
But this...isn't actually the first time since your death that I've met with you. [Okay, now this is going to get a little weird, but he's looking up at her with a bit of a pained and rueful grin.]
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Presa quietly listens, accepting what he is saying. He is right about it all and she couldn't blame him for his ways of thinking. Nobody could ever expect to see the dead again because it's impossible or at least it used to be. Strange how this world works. ]
That's a long time. [ She knew it had been a while but it does come to a surprise at just how long. Unfortunately, he makes her feel that little bit more guilty about this, even if she had no control over what happened.
Pushing her brows together, a puzzled expression appears. ]
What do you mean?
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[Here comes the "fun" part. He takes another breath before he continues.]
There was one where I met a fractured version of yourself.
[That in itself is pretty big. But it's clear that there's something else he isn't saying, as if uncertain (or perhaps currently uncomfortable) at bringing it up. And he's thinking that maybe he should leave that one particular detail aside it's not like it really happened, right? It's all fractured stuff. Yeah. ........]
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[ She's going to poke him to answer because you can't tell her that and not let her know what happened. Something clearly happened there and while it might be best to ignore it, seeing it was 'her', she did wish to know. ]
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It was set during the time we were heading through Nia Khera to stall Jude and the others at the Hallowmount. A few things happened, but—
[How. Does he explain this. Or rather, can he really keep a straight face? Any other day he'd be fine, but with the woman right in front of him, it's harder.]
Even though I knew it was a fractured dimension, I could see my old self and all the mistakes I made. Made me realize that I was a the biggest idiot in the world. And even your fractured self was able to see through my facade and see the truth.
[Just like she always did.]
So after everything you did for me, both before and even after your death, to say that you bother me now or that I don't want you around would be the biggest lie I've ever told. If anything, I want to take this chance to try and amend the damage I've done to you. I know I'm acting selfish here, and that you might not ever completely forgive me. Honestly I'm not even going to ask for it. I don't want you to. [Because what he did? The shit he pulled is something that no one should ever forgive him for. No one. And he honestly still doesn't even understand why she voluntarily meets with him even now.]
But that's why I want to at least try and do something right by you. Even if it's just to help you get used to this place, I'll take it.
[Besides, she's not the first "dead" person from their world. Fractured Milla was the first, and it had been awkward then. But maybe it's thanks to having to deal with that, along with Ludger's later appearance and reveal of his own death, that he's able to just accept Presa's appearance as well. At least in that regard. All the emotional turmoil is different and has to be handled differently, but. At least he feels more grounded and feel like he can. At least for this much.]
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In a sense we are cut from the same cloth. It isn't too hard to see through it once you know what it or be aware of what they have before they know themselves.
[ She's hinting at the fact he had found his place before he even realised it.
It feels heart warming to hear him say those words, to be aware that he did want him around. Presa had been worried it could have only been because he felt guilty about what happened but it is a relief for her to know that isn't the case. ]
I don't think I could ever completely forgive you, even if I wanted to because that wouldn't be fair to those who lost their lives and the people affected by it. Just as I can never forgive myself. [ Because he wasn't the only one at fault. She played a part in it because she allowed herself to give away a part of her that she was never allowed to give; her heart. ]
... I think it would be a waste if I were to refuse all help from you. The last might not be forgiven or forgotten but I do think we can build a new future, don't you? Perhaps that is the reason I have been given a second chance at life.
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But...hah, a new future. There's a small, fleeting smile before it's replaced by a small cringe. Not at the notion of them having one because it's strangely a nice thought, but—]
Out of the two of us, I think you deserved the second chance the most.
[Not him. Not a guy who didn't and still believes doesn't deserve any of this. He's not stupid enough to refuse or waste it, but it doesn't mean he can so freely happily take it. Not one hundred percent. That'll be his own personal curse until the day he dies (or until he learns that it's actually okay but that'll be a while).]
What kind of future would you want?
[He's actually asking about it generally here, not necessarily between them specifically. If anything, he might be somewhat sidestepping because hell if he knows how he would answer if asked. He's only been focusing on just the first step of apologizing.]
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I suppose. [ She won't fight against him at that, it would most likely be useless.
A question that she isn't sure on how to answer. Presa never really had a chance to think of what future she wanted. It used to be just to live by any means possible; lying, sex, killing. Now she had the chance to live life just how she wanted to be able to do so. But how? ]
I'm not sure. To be honest, I'm unsure of how I am supposed to move through life because most of my skills won't be useless or needed here.
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Everyone had to pretty much start over once they got here. Some breeze through, others have formed businesses or gotten employment. A few more actually focus on researching this place out since it's one giant mystery even to its own people and they want to find a reliable way home. Although I guess... [Small hesitation here as he glances at here.] Well, you could probably use your investigative and research skills on that if you wanted to help with that.
[The reason why he hesitated is because most folks are trying to find a way home. But for Presa? That's...not exactly an option. But would she want to even stay here for the rest of her newfound life?]
As for the every day life, sky's the limit. You have a second chance, so you should take advantage and do the things you couldn't before. Live the life you've always wanted.
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I could but... [ Would he go home? Most likely and there would be reasons for him to do so, more compared to what he would have here. ] I will think about it.
And there is a lot I will need to think about. I haven't had much freedom before so it's strange to have it now. [ In fact, she does feel a little lost about it. How annoying. If there is something she really hates, it would be feeling useless. ]
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But the thought of Yurgen giving him that hand makes him pause a little before he decides to follow his friend's example.]
I know we were kind of joking before, but you could work here until you figured out what you wanted to do.
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If you want. It will give me a stable living for the moment and I won't need to worry about money then. Would the others be okay with that?
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But he knows Presa well enough that that isn't how she plays.]
I'll handle it, don't worry about it. But it's less about what I want and what you feel all right doing.
[This may still be a mistake for other reasons, but he's just going to continue to follow whatever decisions she makes. If she's actually okay being around him like this, while he'll still a wonder about it, he won't question it. Not aloud, anyway.]
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But here if hasn't done that which is a sign that it won't hurt to give him another chance. When it comes down to it, she would be a fool to refuse this offer. The task board could offer her jobs, sure, but she needed something better than that. ]
It's fine with me. So then, [ Getting up from her chair, Presa walked to the desk and rested both her hands on it as she leaned forward. ] Will you be having me as a secretary, as you joked about, or something else?
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So there's a slight arch of the brow, but he only grins, not backing down.]
Depends. It's that or trying on the uniform to bring in and serve diners. [He actually props his elbow against the side of his desk, head canting slightly as his chin rests against the knuckles of his hand.] Or I could start you at dishwashing and sweeping floors.
[There's a bit of a devious smirk there. Still not full force since there are still remnants of the prior discussion, but it's a pretty good break away. Plus, he is going to be her boss, and the more comfortable he gets around her again, well. She knows how he can be.]
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This is a fresh start for them, a second chance. ]
I'm sure I can bring in a lot of people in with my body, but I wouldn't want them to come in just to see me and not for the food. [ Wow, rude Alvin. ] I'm happy to do dirty work -- but not that kind of dirty work.
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