trigons_child: (Hiding face)
Raven ([personal profile] trigons_child) wrote2010-07-07 11:13 am

Room 509, Wednesday

After Raven had returned everyone to Fandom (and Sam to New York and Anakin to Rory and Juliet), she just wanted to retreat to her room to grieve. She was moving like a zombie, barely speaking, still almost entirely numb to what had happened. Her father had been forced back into his own dimension, but her mother was gone forever now in order to hold him there. She'd never been allowed to mourn for Azar when her teacher had died, and for a fleeting moment she wished it were the same for Arella so she wouldn't feel this awful pain.

Of course she hadn't been allowed to remain alone, though she refused all offers of food or drink with a silent shake of her head. She just sat on the floor, leaning against her bed, her heart aching.


[OOC: for anyone who stayed with her or anyone who comes by later. I'm around for an hour then off to the airport, but I will check in from there (because that's how I roll) and once I get home. Warning: emo girl is emo, but you know that. ;) ]
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[personal profile] glacial_queen 2010-07-08 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I know it does. I know it," Karla said. "This sounds stupid, but it won't always hurt so much. And until it stops...you can share your pain with me. It's okay, I can bear it."

She'd done it before, hadn't she?

"If nothing else, Raven, think of this pain as one last gift from your mother." She tipped Raven's chin up to look into the empath's eyes. "Do you know what you are feeling? True grief. True loss. This is truly what separates you from your father. He will never understand what it is like to mourn someone precious to them. Where he finds fulfillment in death, you find loss. And that is the fundamental difference between you and Trigon."
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[personal profile] glacial_queen 2010-07-08 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Karla's first reply to that wasn't a charitable one, so she bit her tongue and just nodded. "I told you that, didn't I?" she said, softly teasing. "You may get your powers from your father, but the way you use them comes from your mother. And, believe me, when it comes to powers, it's what you do with them that counts."