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@disqus_NnFUI30kih a year ago

Wait.....they're moving Frankenstein up into the ATTIC?!

SHIT, THAT'S WHERE I LIVE!!! D:

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Jekyll1886 • a year ago

((XDD If it's any consolation, there may be many attics. Charricthran's up in one, too.))

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

((Oh my god, the Society is just a maze of disconnected attic spaces XDDDD))

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Tairais  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

(( Char does not remember having this many roommates XD ))

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Helen Jekyll  Tairais • a year ago

((No one knows the true nature of the Society's floorplan, not even the caretakers and managers who walk the levels all the time XDD))

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Ella Kaiba • a year ago

Uh oh

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Wizardblizzard  Ella Kaiba • a year ago

((Yup. I don't know what particularly you're referring to, but uh oh always covers a lot of it! :-D))

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Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

((Continuation of FF! Though the so called “fight” is over, the mess it left behind still remains (aka Hela) XD Jekyll1886))

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"Hela," he said quietly, gently. "Don't you think, for some other people...you're the Devil? You've been Death?"

Helen Jekyll:

“Never for more than a few moments and never when it counts. I’d just get lucky, sometimes... but not anymore.”

Another shake of her head before she met Weir’s gaze.

“Now I can’t do anything without Karma stabbing me in the back.”

I might as well stop trying.

Though the thought went unvoiced, emotion still flashed behind her eyes.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

"'Tisn't karma, love. Merely consequences. That's one reason I made the rule about not harming lodgers--it wasn't simply for their sake, but for yours, too. I learned the hard way not to shit where I eat--I didn't want you to have to go through that, too," he said with empathy.

"But all we can do is move forward from where we are," he shrugged.

"You have your own room now. It's secure; you have the key. You'll soon have your medicine. You'll learn how to end a fight quickly. Spring is on its way; the flowers will be in bloom. We could make a trip to the park. You could even take Lepus if you like--I've seen rabbit harnesses before; we could have one made for him.

"As to deadly pursuits...I can't in all honesty say I'm against such a hobby or passion--you know who I am. But one has to be clever about it--out of self-preservation, if nothing else. Having as controlled an environment as possible is key, in order to keep risk and repercussions to a minimum. You'll also need to know your capabilities and limitations and work with them--build on them. In time, we might...well." A small smile played across his lips as a sly look came over his eyes.

He shook his head.

"But in the meantime, let's address what we can here and now. You've had quite a day. I'd recommend some rest and relaxation--take some time for yourself. Have a proper dinner--you can go down, or I'll happily bring it to you, as you like. Enjoy the new space; let the animals explore it."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

At his recommendations, Hela gave a slow nod.

"I think it would be better to eat up here," She decided with a nervous twitch of her fingers, "Everyone's going to be gossiping about all that happened and they'll try to bug me about it... plus, Jamie might be there. I don't wanna have to do that again."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"I think that's wise," agreed Lewis. "I could go fetch it now, if you like."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

"Please," She replied after a beat, the word still sounding odd when it came from her own mouth.

So much had changed since she'd first met Weir... the old Hela never would've used genuine 'please's and 'thank you's.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"I'll be right back," he replied with a nod...and left.

He returned shortly with her meal, rapping thrice, gently, on the door.

"Here we are," he called at moderate volume through it.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

Hela rose at the sound, tension draining from her form when she recognized his voice.

"Coming, half a second."

She fitted her key into the lock, feeling a quiet spark of satisfaction when there was a click and the door swung open, revealing Weir with her supper.

"This place has brilliant service," She complimented with a smile, stepping aside to let him in, before shutting and locking the door again behind him.

She was wearing her nightclothes, having taken his advice to relax to heart.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

He chuckled at her words.

"Bon appétit, mademoiselle," he replied with a smile as he set down the tray and uncovered the plate.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"Ah, thank you, kind sir," She returned in an exaggeratedly pompous voice, making a show of putting her napkin on her lap and crossing her legs at her ankles, barely stifling laughter.

"I really must insist on tipping you for your services--what would you wish from me, monsieur? A carriage?"

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

He snickered at that.

"Oh, mademoiselle, you are too kind! Surely your humblest carriage is more costly than this lowly servant's entire home."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

She gave an elegant wave of her hand, dismissing the compliment even as she broke into a grin.

"With more than half a dozen at my disposal, I am certain I can spare one for such a dedicated worker... unless you'd like something else?"

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Oh, no, mademoiselle--this humble servant wouldn't dream of it!

"Is there anything else I might do for such a generous lady?"

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

A cool chuckle rumbled in her throat.

"Well, there is one thing..." She dropped her voice to a whisper, mischief glinting in her eyes. "How are you with murder and arson?"

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

Weir laughed aloud at that.

"Mademoiselle, you spoil me!" he exclaimed with a smile and an overhand bend of his wrist.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Hela blinked at him, her posh air faltering at once.

She stared a moment longer.

"...alright, you win, but only if you swear never to do that again. You nearly gave me a crisis and a half."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"'Tis only a wrist, darling," he half-chortled, pointing at it with his left index finger as it were Exhibit A. "And a limp one, at that." Her reaction frankly confused him.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"That it may be, but... the gesture you just did with it doesn't suit you at all," She replied rather seriously, eyeing him warily as if he might suddenly sprout another head.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Just because you've never seen me do it before doesn't mean I don't," he said with a nonchalant shrug and the wisp of a smile.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Hela shifted in her chair, moving back from him a subtle half inch or so.

Her expression remained uneasy. "...Please don't do it again."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

"Why?" he asked, genuinely puzzled and perhaps a trifle hurt.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

"I don't like it, at all. I'd rather you put a gun to my head."

The words surprised her even as they left her mouth--more surprising still, she meant them.

"...Lewis, please?" repeated Hela quietly, voice bordering on a plea, "I asked nicely."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

He straightened at her initial statement, taken aback.

"Alright," he acquiesced to her request, voice soft and pitch a tish higher than he meant it to be as he put his hands up before him in an attempt to calm her. "You're right, you did. I'm sorry--I didn't mean to put things out of sorts."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

The tension left her slowly and she dipped her head, shoulders dropping.

"Thank you," murmured Hela as she scratched at the back of her neck, "And, I'm sorry too, for... whatever that was."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

He shrugged.

"Probably something worth examining--when you feel up to it," he conjectured. "For now, I do hope you rest well."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"I plan to," She assured with the touch of a grin, "But I make no promises."

Feeling better at ease, she began to eat the dinner Lewis had brought her.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

Lewis bade Hela goodnight and let her eat her dinner in peace.

* * *

The next morning, he knocked on Helen's door.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"Come on in!" called Helen from within, cheery and well-awake after having her usual couple cups of tea.

Unlike her counterpart, she didn't keep the door to her room locked.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Good morning, Helen," Weir greeted her with a smile as he entered, closing the door behind him.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"Morning, Lewis," She replied, smiling and rising to greet him in return, "To what do I owe the pleasure of seeing your face so soon?"

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"The pleasure is mine," he returned.

"Are you ah...aware what happened to your counterpart yesterday?"

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"No more aware than if I had been sleeping," She said as she tipped her head to the side, the beginnings of concern creasing her brow slightly, "Is there something I should know about? Did something go wrong?"

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

Lewis related what had happened with Jamie and Hela, going on to inform Helen about Hela's heart condition, and that he would be making medicine for her.

"I've chosen a formulation that shouldn't interfere with your biochemistry," he added.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

Helen gave a slow nod once he'd finished, thoughts visibly turning over in her head.

"Well, I'm glad you're able to work around that."

A beat.

"I must say, I'm rather surprised to hear that Hela had so much... pacifism, I suppose. I've never known her as anything but hot-headed and vicious."

I mean no offense, of course.

. ..

Her counterpart didn't grace her with a response.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

"She was quite sensible in her response. Had it been most other lodgers, there might have been no altercation at all."

He considered his next words.

"Now, it's my hope that, between the medicine and her new skill at de-escalation, she won't have to put her heart in any danger in future.

"However, should the unexpected happen--should she miss a dose, or should I be indisposed when it's time to make more--I will rest the more secure if I know that, should a fight find her, she'll be able to end it quickly, without straining her heart.

"You, too, for that matter, though you've not the same heart trouble, so I understand."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

"That's correct, I've not had an issue before."

Helen paused with a troubled look.

"You... want to teach the pair of us how to fight, then? And believe it will help matters, despite how it may be used?"

Despite her best attempts, she couldn't entirely keep the skepticism out of her voice.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

"More specifically, how to end a fight--nonlethally, I might add."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"Ah," She relaxed, relieved when she heard the details, "That I would be willing to do."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Excellent. I had hoped we might begin this morning, if that's alright."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"Oh! I don't see why not, I've nothing important to do... Did you want to start this very moment?"

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

"I thought we might go to the roof, if you like," suggested Lewis. "Whenever you're ready, of course."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

“I’d be happy to head there now,” She said with a smile, “It seems it’s a popular place for this sort of thing, as there’s nothing around to really break.”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Quite so," agreed Lewis.

They headed to the roof. No one else happened to be there.

"Now," he began, "let's start with the basics. How are you at dodging?"

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"I wouldn't know, I haven't.... really tried to before."

Helen shook her head to clear the haze that had settled in her thoughts when she paused.

"I've always been more of a long-distance, slow and steady mover."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

"Hm..." Lewis considered.

"Are you fairly steady on your feet, if you don't have to move much?"

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"I tend not to topple over when staying in one place, yes," She answered with a smile, "And Elaina has come running at me before with the intent to give me a hug and I've managed to remain upright."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Bracing and blocking should work well for you, then, to start with," Lewis conjectured.

"Right. We'll begin with your stance. If Elaina were running at you and you had to brace for impact," he said with a chortle, "how would you stand?"

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Helen laughed lightly and shifted her right leg further back than her left, bending slightly at the knees. Her hands came in front of her at chest height to prevent the imagined Elaina from causing too much harm.

"About like this, I think, though it has been awhile."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

"That's very good. See what happens if you widen your stance a little and put your feet so they're more perpendicular to each other, while keeping the knees bent." He demonstrated as he spoke.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Watching him rather intently, she followed his instructions after a moment, moving her weight from one foot to the other as she tested her balance.

"This feels pretty sturdy... is this what I'll be trying to stay in?"

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Yes--for now," answered Lewis. "Today, we'll practice this stance and its opposite and attempt to incorporate some blocks. Later, we'll move on to footwork. Alright?"

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"Oh, alright then," Helen agreed, a note of surprise in her voice as she relaxed her stance, "I had thought you'd try to come knock me over with a tackle or something of the sort."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

"What--on the first day?" said Lewis, straightening with surprise and the wisp of a laugh. "Heavens, no--you need to crawl before you can sprint."

He took a breath and settled back into the stance.

"Right. So just play about with this stance for now--put more and less weight on your back leg versus your front leg and see how you feel. Just...get comfortable with it. I think you'll find the back lends stability."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

“That makes sense, sorry, I wasn’t thinking,” She replied with a sheepish giggle.

Adjusting her pose to once again mirror his, Helen continued to alter how she distributed her weight, brow furrowing in quiet concentration.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

He remained quiet, not wishing to break her concentration.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Helen managed to settle into a rather comfortable stance after a time, satisfied when she felt as though she’d practically become a human wall.

Huh, I suppose this could be used to protect others as well as for my own defense...

She blinked, realizing Lewis hadn’t spoken in some time, and looked up at him with a hint of color in her cheeks.

“Ah, was there anything else you wanted me to do? I’ve found this feels about right...”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

"Excellent. Now do the same thing, but with the opposite leg, as if in a mirror. Test it out and let yourself settle into it, just as you did the first time."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

“As you wish.”

Though it took her a minute to switch sides properly, it wasn’t too long before she managed to find the proper balance again.

“Does one’s dominant hand not dictate their stance, then?” She asked curiously as the thought struck her.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"It doesn't have to. Train a child from the time she can hold a pen to write with both hands, and the muscle memory will be there, natural proclivities aside. I'm teaching you an ambidexterity of skill so you may use whichever technique is most effective in any given moment."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

“Clever,” She complimented with the flash of a smile.

“It’s funny you should use that analogy. I don’t know if you’re aware, but I believe my counterpart is ambidextrous, while I was born left handed but taught to use my right—less chance of bumping elbows with people at dinner and such that way, I think.”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"That's interesting. To be honest, I've no idea whether I'm naturally right- or left-handed, though I likewise was taught to do things with my right, and have a degree of ambidexterity."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"Oh, that must be quite useful... I really ought to try and discuss the matter with Hela, though I don't believe there's anything one can do, save continual practice, to manage things with both hands. I tried to learn once before, but stopped as it... didn't seem all that practical."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"It has its uses," he opined.

"By the by, how's the stance feel?"

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

She laughed.

"Pretty sturdy, like I could manage not to step back, should a hug come barreling my way."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Good," he said with a smile.

"Now I want you to shift your weight to your front leg--begin in that position. You'll end with your weight on your back leg. Practice the transition--slowly, at first, then with increasing speed, but always steady and sure."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

She nodded and followed his instruction, lapsing into that same silent concentration.

“How is this?” asked Helen once the movement came easily enough.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Excellent."

This is the perfect style for her, no doubt about it.

"Now practice the same move, but mirrored."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

A soft chuckle as she switched stances.

"I do hope my counterpart's training isn't so repetitive, otherwise she may not enjoy it very much."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"A solid foundation is the," he chuckled, "foundation of this style. I'll be teaching Hela something different, not to worry."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"I am sure she'll be pleased to hear it," came the amused hum from Helen, practically radiating cheeriness as she continued her practice.

Her self-confidence in completing the tasks Weir assigned was climbing steadily and she found herself in a rather pleasant mood, feeling more at ease in her own skin.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

They continued with Helen's training until it was time for lunch, establishing the basics. The gist of the style was to be steady and stable, and, when necessary, go with an incoming blow rather than fight force with force. In this manner, one could take a punch and come back from it, or go with a tackle to flip one's opponent.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

The two of them separated after eating, each leaving to tend to what business they had, with Helen's in particular being slightly more pressing due to her counterpart's turn drawing near.

Two o' clock rolled around, and thankfully, Helen managed to wrap the last of her tasks up before allowing Hela to take control, though her Hyde wasn't particularly pleased at the stress put on their body before her turn.

Seeing as she couldn't exactly get onto Helen (the doctor still remained unconscious when it wasn't her turn), Hela settled down on the bed with Lepus in her lap to calm herself.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

"Good afternoon, Hela," Lewis greeted from the door.

"Brought you something."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"Oh? In that case, come on in... you can leave the gift at the foot of my throne," She chuckled whilst ruffling the black rabbit's ears, smirking faintly, "If it's acceptable enough, perhaps I'll allow you the honor of socializing with my Prince of Darkness."

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Heh," he laughed as he came to join the two.

"Not to worry--I think you'll find it to your liking," he asserted even as the sight of her with Lepus brought a smile to his face.

He produced a small, glass jar of white pills, their shape that of a flattened sphere. Each was perhaps three-eighths of an inch in diameter.

"Sugar-coated, as per Her Majesty's request," he said playfully, affecting a dramatic bow as he proffered her the jar.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

“Why, thank you, sir,” replied Hela in a near purr as she took the jar from him, turning it over in her hand curiously. She even held it out for Lepus to sniff.

“You managed to make quite a few of these pretty fast... what do I take, one a day?”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"I happened into some supplies I'd thought I'd have to wait on," he explained.

"And, yes--one a day, as soon as you can after your 'shift' starts."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

“In that case, I shall try one now.” She began to unscrew the lid with a grin. “Any nasty side-effects I should know about? Dizziness, nausea, actually caring for my fellow humans?”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"No," he said with a chortle, "but you should still avoid caffeine and other stimulants for the time being."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

A sound between a chuckle and a sigh as she removed the lid.

“Ah, well, at least I’m not missing out on anything new... Decaf coffee and tea aren’t alright, then? I should keep away from it all together?”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"For the time being," Lewis affirmed. "Once the medicine has had a chance to build up in your system--two weeks, approximately--you'll definitely be able to drink decaffeinated beverages. Perhaps caffeinated ones, too, though certainly not to excess. It simply depends upon your tolerance."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

“I’ll keep that in mind.”

Grabbing a drinking glass from on her nightstand, Hela grabbed one of the pills and popped it into her mouth, chasing it down with a gulp of water.

There was a flicker of displeasure, but it vanished soon enough as she set aside both the water and jar (after closing it, of course) and returned to the petting of Lepus.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"So...ready to begin your training?" he asked. "Or would you prefer a bit more time with Lepus?"

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Hela blinked, then broke into a grin.

“Oh right, ‘tis my turn now. Yeah, I’m ready.”

She gave Lepus a quick peck on the head before returning him to his cage.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

The two headed to the roof.

"So," began Lewis, "based on your encounter with Jamie, you already know how to dodge--which is excellent. What you need now is a way to end a fight quickly and nonlethally.

"To wit, we'll be using your height and the length of your limbs to good advantage. Not only will they enable you to keep your vital areas out of harm's way, they can usually substitute for raw physical strength, so you won't overtax your heart."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

A dip of her head.

“Work smart, not hard, got it.”

She paused.

“...you think I know how to dodge well?”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

He nodded.

"You dodged Jamie, who (rumor has it) has been in more than her fair share of bar brawls and street fights."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

She grinned, lifting her chin with a hint of pride.

“And managed to cut her... though it’s not like she was doing a very good job of things, just charging at me like that.”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Thank you for not going for the throat, by the by."

He considered.

"I imagine her emotion got the better of her, given what she learned of Rose. She might be more mindful if future, particularly if Rose isn't present."

His gaze flicked right, unfocused, as he recalled the warehouse.

"She does pack quite a punch when she lands one."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Hela just shrugged at Lewis’ thanks, as she hadn’t exactly planned the attack, though her expression hardened at his last comment.

“Don’t tell me she hit you,” She said in a low, forcefully calm voice.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Nono," Lewis was quick to say. "But I have witnessed her pummel another."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

“Ah.” Hela relaxed and shook off her tension, looking slightly embarrassed as she turned her head away. “That must’ve been interesting.”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Indeed."

He adopted a stance wherein he turned his left side to Hela, left foot pointed toward her and right foot perpendicular, feet a medium width apart.

"Try this, if you would. Evenly distribute your weight on each leg, making sure to keep your knees slightly bent."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

There was a slight hesitation as her thoughts flitted back to her encounter with Jamie before she shifted to mirror his stance without a word.

She closed her eyes, taking a breath in, out, then returning her gaze to Weir.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

"Good. Now, I'm going to demonstrate this at a slowed pace so you can see the finer aspects of it. I'll then do it at speed."

He raised his left fist, explaining how to make one properly and pointing out that this starting position allowed his elbow and forearm to conveniently shield his more-vulnerable torso.

Next came a slow-motion jab to the air and the request that Hela pay particular attention to the wrist. The closed palm faced ventrally until the last moment before impact, at which point it would turn in a sudden snap to face the ground.

He then retracted back to starting position.

When he did it quickly, the entire motion took less than a second and the snap turned to a blur.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Hela jerked back a step in involuntary surprise at the second jab, blinking a moment.

“Hell, you’re fast.”

Not that I haven’t see him move like that before, She recalled a beat later with a touch of irritation at herself.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"So are you," he said with a fond smirk.

"Go through it slowly until your body knows what to do. Then strike as if your life depended on it."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Hela snorted at his comment.

“I got lucky, like you said, she wasn’t in the right mind for a fight.”

Shaking her head, she did her best to recall exactly how he’d moved and tried to replicate it.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"I didn't say you got lucky--her mind was clouded, but her strikes were no less fierce. What I meant was to be aware you had an advantage. It's always best to have the advantage."

Helpfully, Lewis demonstrated the move at moderately slow speed so Hela could fine-tune her technique.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

“Well, it’s what you should’ve said, because that’s what it was—“ She threw a quick jab to release some of the building frustration, before reverting back to the careful practicing, “—just plain luck. I couldn’t do it again if my life depended on it, and I’d bet you anything that it would.”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"If you lack confidence in your ability to dodge, we can always work on it. I for one think you'll surprise yourself."

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Nyx Silverfang • a year ago • edited

((Sitcube continues! XD Tairais))

Tai:

Niri pressed her forehead into Nyx's and stared at her intently for a handful of moments.

Then she gently licked Nyx's nose with a decidedly smug and happy expression.

Lahviok's grin widened as Charricthran chuckled heartily.

"Daresay she likes ya somethin' fierce, Osprey!"

Nyx:

The girl made a short noise of surprise before laughing a moment later, wiping her nose off on the sleeve of her shirt.

"I dunno, are you sure she doesn't just want to eat me? Maybe that was a taste-test," suggested Nyx with an easy grin.

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Tairais  Nyx Silverfang • a year ago

Charricthran snickered as Niri did her best impression of an aloof sniff before curling up in Nyx's lap.

"She's a vegetarian, so somethin' tells me not so much!"

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Nyx Silverfang  Tairais • a year ago

"Ah, that's good to hear. Though I don't know if I could refuse, if they wanted me as a meal-- too charismatic, this one."

Nyx carefully ran her fingers over Niri's wings, curious as to how they may differ from her own.

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Tairais  Nyx Silverfang • a year ago

The tops of Niri's wings had some sort of feather-fur combination, but the true body of them were membranous, closer to bat wings than bird wings, but more muscular. They shimmered with an inner light in iridescent shades of orange, yellow, and pale green.

"Aye, she's fair charmin' when she's of a mind ta be. Else she's jus' not 'round."

Charricthran watched Niri cuddle up to Nyx for a while longer before he spoke again.

"Y'feel like explorin', or shall I leave ya ta the company o' dragons?"

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Nyx Silverfang  Tairais • a year ago

Nyx smiled eagerly up at Charricthran, breaking away from her fascinated examination of the dragon. "I'm always up to looking around."

She stroked Niri down her spine, tilting her head.

"Do you think you can forgive me, if I go?"

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Tairais  Nyx Silverfang • a year ago

Niri crouched and wriggled, claws clicking against the stone floor. She took a few bouncing, circling steps around Nyx and flapped her wings.

"Think she wants to come with us!" Said Charricthran, with a glance towards Lahviok to confirm.

Lahviok was grinning something fierce as they nodded to confirm his hypothesis.

"Well then, shall we?"

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Nyx Silverfang  Tairais • a year ago

Nyx couldn't help but laugh once more at the joyous display, reaching to brush her hand along the springing dragon's side.

"I'll follow you, Char," She consented, getting to her feet with a wide smile.

Genuine happiness gleamed in her eyes, despite the slight bags beneath them.

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Tairais  Nyx Silverfang • a year ago

Charricthran led the merry band of four around the different levels of the library, pointing out the many dragon-made sculptures of glass and metal that had been molded while still molten, giving each piece a unique fluidity that you would be hard-pressed to find naturally.

Every so often, Niri or Lahviok would chip in with their own contributions to the tour: Lahviok knew a fair amount of the history behind each author to be found on the shelves, and Niri showed the coziest, most hidden reading nooks.

Niri darted back and forth between the attention of Lahviok and Nyx. Charricthran would have almost been jealous had he not known that the dragon was far more intelligent than people thought, and could likely sense his particular... physical oddities.

The tour in and of itself lasted no more than half an hour, but it was a good mix of casual humor and genuine information. When it was all said and done, Charricthran led the group back to the main lobby, putting his hands on his hips.

"So, Osprey: fancy meandering and readin' a spell, or would ya rather be gettin' back? You're welcome ta visit again anyhow, by the by."

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Nyx Silverfang  Tairais • a year ago • edited

"I think I should get back before my head explodes," Nyx replied in a hushed voice, smiling faintly, "This... this all doesn't even feel real."

Never had she seen so many books or so many people similar to her or a creature as sweet as Niri. The loveliness of it all was almost overwhelming.

She shook her head to clear it. "I enjoyed it, though, so... thank you, Char."

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Tairais  Nyx Silverfang • a year ago

Charricthran smiled softly.

"Course, kid. Glad ta cheer a friend whenever."

Niri trotted up to Nyx one final time and butted her head against Nyx's legs with a flap of her wings. Lahviok made a pinched gesture with their left hand and drew it in a question mark sort of shape, drawing a chuckle from Char.

"Lahviok says Niri wants to know if you're comin' back ever."

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Nyx Silverfang  Tairais • a year ago

"Oh," Nyx said in surprise at the dragon's actions, crouching down to pat her on the head with a laugh, "I... guess I have to, or she's gonna hunt me down and drag me back."

She flexed her wings to blow a slight breeze in Niri's face and smiled.

"Good thing I like her."

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Tairais  Nyx Silverfang • a year ago

"A good thing indeed." Chuckled Charricthran.

The group said their farewells to Lahviok and Niri, as Isda was still nowhere to be found. Lahviok suggested that she may had fallen asleep, and promised to look for her with a fond smile.

Charricthran led Nyx back out of the Garden into the streets of London, and then back to the Society and into its main hall. As the doors closed behind them, Charricthran turned to Nyx with a smile and rested against one of the display cases.

"Glad ta have ya along, kiddo. Don' be a stranger an' all now- ya ever feel like gettin' outta here, I know a few spots like that 'round the city. 'S good ta get some fresh air every now'n then, yeah?"

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Nyx Silverfang  Tairais • a year ago

Nyx nodded her understanding and gratitude.

"I would like that."

A beat, and she looked down to her shoes.

"You're an interesting guy, Char. Thanks for not kidnapping me or anything... It's nice to meet another person who's feathered, like me."

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Tairais  Nyx Silverfang • a year ago

"Try my best ta be both interestin' an' not a complete a*se, me." Said Charricthran with a playful wink. "'Twas nice ta meetcha as well, Nyx. Take care, yeah, an' I'll see ya when I sees ya."

With a wave and a spin on his heel, Charricthran walked deeper into the Society with purpose, feathers trailing in his wake like so much smoke, disappearing in the air.

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Miss-Dreamerkat • a year ago

(Looks like you got a roomie.)

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Elaina Hyde • a year ago

Late in the afternoon, Elaina slipped through the doors of the Society. Avoiding the groups of people, she sneaked up the stairs and to her room, only to find it locked by a key she didn't have. She sighed softly and knocked on the door. Already replaced, it seemed.

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Helen Jekyll  Elaina Hyde • a year ago

An all too familiar growl came from within the room, the owner clearly displeased with being disturbed.

"Who is it?"

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Elaina Hyde  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

D*mn

Elaina sighed again, closing her eyes.

"It's- uh-.. It's Elaina."

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Helen Jekyll  Elaina Hyde • a year ago

There was a long pause, then the quiet sound of metal on metal.

"...I thought you were staying at the doctor's house," said Hela coolly as she began to turn her key in the lock.

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Elaina Hyde  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

“I.. wanted to come back. I’m.... lonely.”

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Helen Jekyll  Elaina Hyde • a year ago

She snorted at that.

"If you're expecting the doctor to keep you company, you're going to be rather disappointed."

The door opened, revealing only a sliver of the Hyde's face and the room behind her, which had been completely redecorated with her belongings.

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Elaina Hyde  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

She looked down.

"I... was. A little... but..."

She looked into the room.

"Where... Is this your room now?"

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Helen Jekyll  Elaina Hyde • a year ago

"Yeah, 'tis mine."

Hela tipped up her chin, a hint of a prideful smirk tugging on her lips.

"Lewis said I could have it, he changed the lock and everything."

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Elaina Hyde  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

Annoyance flashed across her face. "But-!"

But it quickly faded.

"Alright... who... is in charge of rooms and things?"

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Helen Jekyll  Elaina Hyde • a year ago

Hela looked thoughtful for a moment and tilted her head to the side, gaze sliding past Elaina.

"Hmm... I do believe it's... none other than the doctor herself."

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Elaina Hyde  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Of course."

She giggled nervously.

"I guess I'm sleeping on the ground somewhere." She shook her head. "Is there anyone else I can talk to? Since... I'm assuming she doesn't want to talk to me?"

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Helen Jekyll  Elaina Hyde • a year ago

A pause, and Hela fixed her icy eyes back on Elaina.

"I'm sure the doctor would be more than happy to help you... when it is actually her turn," She said flatly, irritation flaring as she grit her teeth, "So if you want her to get you a room, you'll have to go over to her place, during her time, and bug her about it."

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Elaina Hyde  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

She winced.

"Sorry, I guess I forgot about the whole turn thing. I didn't mean to upset you..."

She felt her face get hot and ducked her head down more.

"I... I can come back later... Sorry for bothering you... Good night, Hela."

She turned away, hesitated for a second, then quickly walked away.

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Helen Jekyll  Elaina Hyde • a year ago • edited

With a roll of her eyes and a huff of breath, Hela watched the girl retreat.

"Night, pipsqueak."

She closed and locked the door once more, returning to her bed, where she'd been reading a rather massive tome.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

Lewis had gathered his things and was just about to head home...when he thought he heard Hela say his name.

He wasn't entirely certain he had...but decided to check on her, just in case.

As he approached her room, he did hear the tail end of a conversation between her and...

"Elaina?" he asked quietly, just after the door had shut.

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Elaina Hyde  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

Elaina sighed heavily, looking up at Lewis.

"Yes, sir?" I just want to go home and cry oh my God leave me alone

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Jekyll1886  Elaina Hyde • a year ago

"Sorry, I couldn't help but overhear you might be in need of a room. Would the one just to the other side of Helen's do for you?"

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Elaina Hyde  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"Would... she mind? I don't know, Hela made it seem like she didn't want to see me.. or something."

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Jekyll1886  Elaina Hyde • a year ago

"Hela may not, but I fancy Helen's rather another story..." Lewis confided with a mildly conspiratorial look.

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Elaina Hyde  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"Oh, alright then. That's fine!" She smiled.

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Jekyll1886  Elaina Hyde • a year ago

"Right, let's get you settled in, then. 'Be right back."

He made the proper arrangements and soon returned.

"Here we are," he said with a smile as he handed Elaina a key to her new quarters.

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Elaina Hyde  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

"Thank you very much! Good night!" She grinned and took the key, running off to her (new) room.

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Jekyll1886  Elaina Hyde • a year ago

"You're welcome, Elaina. Goodnight."

The matter settled, he headed home.

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Wizardblizzard • a year ago

((MillieGriffin, the Catch-ups thread never got reposted. What shall we do with that - post another or repost them here? As far as I'm concerned we can wind up the Halloween party whenever you're ready, but I would like to post to finish off. I like finishing RPs properly rather than just letting them trail off when it's possible, and I often don't manage it! :-D I think it's The Fox's turn.))

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Tairais • a year ago

(( Helen Jekyll Jekyll1886 chatterghosts - Kerstas keeps on keeping on!

Jekyll1886:

Lewis gave Helen a wave and a smile, doing the same when Elias entered.

Weir nodded as Charricthran spoke, while Huxley's last sentence drew a soft chuckle.

"Not to worry--I put it in this case for a reason. It's already assembled. If you like, you can take it in using the bass case and pose as musicians. If not, I can disassemble it and you should be able to sneak it in under your clothes. 'Simply depends which tack you wish to take and how quickly you think you'll need it."

Helen Jekyll:

Helen stifled a mention of her opinion of violence--it was the very reason she wouldn't be coming along, after all--and buried herself deeper in the tome.

Curiously enough, she was actually rather familiar with some of the techniques it described, or at least with ones similar.

Tairais:

Charricthran tilted his head and hummed thoughtfully.

"Ideally, I'd rather not burn down the entirety o' Venice in this run, an' if we're gonna kill them proper-like, it'd be good ta hit Hannibal's coffin jus' in case, see? Best plan I see so far is ta find somewhere ta set up shop, look for 'em all quiet-like, tail 'em home after the festivities, 'n jump em. 'Course, when do plans ever go completely right, yeah?"

He shook his head and shrugged.

"My two cents about it anyhow- anyone something ta pitch in?"

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chatterghosts  Tairais • a year ago

“I’ve nothing to say on it,” Elias said with a shrug.

Huxley hummed and tapped at his chin thoughtfully. “Neither do I, I suppose.” Then, a small chuckle. “‘Suppose’. I guess I’m talking like all of you now.”

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Jekyll1886  chatterghosts • a year ago

"Hm," said Weir. "In that case, let me show you how to operate, disassemble, and reassemble it."

He opened the case and proceeded to do just that. The triggering mechanism was a straightforward affair (though he didn't actually depress it in the library), while the flamethrower itself had enough telescoping components that it could collapse to approximately the size of a schoolboy's satchel. Perhaps most importantly, the fuel chamber was self-contained and triply reinforced. It locked directly into the solid housing of the trigger mechanism. Furthermore, only upon encountering the oxygen of the air--at the tip of the flamethrower's barrel-like nozzle--would the combustible fuel ignite.

"We don't want a premature incineration, after all," commented Lewis.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Helen glanced up from her reading for a moment too long and managed to get herself distracted by Weir's demonstration, closing her book over her hand to keep her page.

"Did you design that yourself, Lewis?" She asked curiously, tipping her head.

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Tairais  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

Charricthran grinned and held his hands behind his back to avoid the temptation of examining each piece to satisfy his own curiosity.

"Tidy bit o' work, that!"

He did his best to memorize what intricacies of the work he could- while Richard would never stoop so low as to copy another's work, he was always on the lookout for new inspiration and ideas to work off of. He figured the kid'd be fascinated by something like this.

He did tend to make friends with borderline pyromaniacs, after all. Or not-so-borderline, in other cases.

"Right'n. If there's nothin' more sayin', should we be off? Don' fancy losin' any more time if it can be helped."

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chatterghosts  Tairais • a year ago

Huxley, ever the child, accentuated Lewis’ every word with a cooing ’oooo’ or ‘ahhh’. It was entirely unclear if he was doing it merely to be humorous, but regardless, once he was satisfied with the explanation, he was silent once more.

In Huxley’s stead, Elias nodded in agreement toward Charricthran. “That sounds like the best to me.” His gaze, one of eagerness and apprehension, moved to settle upon each and every one of them, but only for a moment; then he folded his hands and rolled his shoulders backward. “When everyone is ready.”

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Jekyll1886  chatterghosts • a year ago

Lewis snickered at Huxley's antics.

When Weir'd finished and everyone else had spoken, he answered Helen.

"Mostly. I picked several lodgers' brains for this--particularly Sinnett's--and read several books on various subjects. But the final configuration is my own, as is the choice of fuel.

"Speaking of which," he remarked, indicating three additional canisters in the case, "these are refills."

An inhalation, and a sigh, as a heavier matter weighed on his mind.

"I know I have no way to enforce this, so I kindly beseech each of you: Don't give this device to anyone else, make any drawings or models of it, tell anyone about it, make any more like it, or let anyone besides its intended victims and our small group gathered here even see it. Return it to me when your task is done. This is the purest distillation of my wartime experiences," and ineffably personal--even intimate, "and has the capacity to change the face of warfare in this world. I'd not put humanity through the Hell of the Great War any earlier."

He turned to Elias.

"All this is for you, for your loss. And to prevent any future deaths at the hands of your brother's murderers."

He looked at the assembled group.

"Godspeed."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Helen's expression softened with sympathy and she nearly rose to comfort Weir--but how would that look to the others, a patient embracing their doctor? Surely it would seem unprofessional to anyone who happened to be watching.

After a sigh, she rested her hand on her cheek, her sleeve slipping down slightly to reveal a bracelet with a heart-shaped lock clasp.

"Don't worry, Lewis, I don't believe you've any reason to fear that from this group," She assured him, being careful to ensure she met his eye.

Hopefully seeing the Christmas gift would provide some sort of solace.

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Tairais  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

Charricthran nodded somberly at Lewis' request, promptly tucking memory away into the glass-and-metal mesas of The Other, where he might sweep his initial plans under the metaphorical rug.

Absently, he wondered if the river of Time would flow differently in this world than in Lewis'. Assuming any of them were still here, assuming that any similar wars to the Lewis' and Torke's happened around the same time, there were fewer than thirty years until that particular Hell arrived again.

It was another thought he set aside, a grimace hiding in the corners of his mouth as he glanced to Huxley and Elias.

"How're we ta travel? Dunno what your limitations are all-" He waved his hands in a circular motion, mind blanking on the word to describe walking Between things. "-like. Don' wanna end up strandin' anyone, me. I was assumin' Elias'd hitch a ride with ya, but'cha know what's said 'bout assumin'."

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chatterghosts  Tairais • a year ago • edited

Elias didn’t give a verbal respond to Lewis’ sentiment, but the feeling was there somewhere - he didn’t make eye contact, but he bowed his head all the same.

Huxley gave no answer to Lewis, however; he merely tilted his head and shrugged. “Well, I could transport Elias if you’re worried.”

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Jekyll1886  chatterghosts • a year ago

Lewis was reassured by Elias, Charricthran, and particularly Helen, to whom he responded with a nod and small smile. He silently noted Huxley's lack of voiced agreement to his request, but, as Weir'd said, there was little he could do about it.

Lewis transferred the collapsed flamethrower and its accessories to a small, burlap sack he'd stowed in the bass case, tied the bag, and handed it to Elias.

This done, he stepped back from the soon-to-be travelers.

"Bon voyage," he wished them.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Helen gave a pleased smile in return, her eyes bright.

"I hope your trip goes well," She told those about to leave, and offered a brief wave, "Do try to stay safe."

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Tairais  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

Charricthran nodded to Huxley in acknowledgement.

"Ain't worried, but 's probably safer, seein' as how their lot know me. Jus' listen about for me, I shouldn't be too hard ta find!"

He grinned at the group at large before giving his farewell.

"Right, seeya on' the flipside an' all tha', an' don' let the place... I dunno, self-combust or sommat."

With a spin on his heel and a (likely unnecessary) snap of his fingers, Charricthran melted into the gathered shadows on the floor and vanished towards Venice.

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chatterghosts  Tairais • a year ago

Huxley turned to face Elias with a sharp-toothed grin, snatching his sleeve. In a flurry and a burst of chilly wind, they were gone just as quick as Charricthran.

They resurfaced on a bridge, where Elias began to cough, nerves rolling through him as he took stock of the new environment (after sending a glare Huxley’s way for the unexpected trip): the lilt of music and the sway of lamplight swelled in the air, and all around them the world was wreathed with life, joy and laughter. Voices rattled noisily around them along the water and on all the passing gondolas, and it brought Elias to the height of his worries - he teetered awkwardly on his feet for a handful of seconds, and then he nudged at Huxley with his arm, forcing his anxieties to the far corners of his mind for the moment being. “What do we do now?”

“We listen for him, just like he suggested,” Huxley said, leaning and stretching himself leisurely against the stone railings of the bridge. “He’ll be about.”

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Jekyll1886  chatterghosts • a year ago

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Tairais  chatterghosts • a year ago

Sure enough, the sound of raucous, familiar laughter echoed with the rest of the voices, brought about the far end of the canal that ran under the bridge on a sleek black gondola.

Charricthran's form had changed enough to he would have been unrecognizable in the distance were it not for the caw-like nature of his laugh. Where the general shape of his face was the same, his hair was now in a slicked-back ponytail, no longer feather-like in its quality. His eyes were a darker color that could not be distinguished from the distance, and he spoke in rolling Italian with the costumed gondolier

The gondolier himself wore a draping black and gold cloak that had an intricate, almost flame-like swirling pattern. Atop his head was a mask styled after those of the plague-doctors of old and a plumed tricorn hat, effectively hiding his visage from view.

As they drew closer, the tail end of their conversation could be heard.

"Amico mio, sei meraviglioso!" Charricthran beamed with (seemingly) heartfelt gratitude.

"Non è niente - la mia casa è la tua casa!" The gondolier's voice was muffled, but deep and warm.

"Comunque, grazie!"

As they drew closer, Charricthran looked up to see Huxley and Elias standing on the bridge, and waved. Pointing them out to his pilot, the two of them maneuvered to a nearby dock so that Huxley and Elias could board the gondola.

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chatterghosts  Tairais • a year ago

Elias deliberately stepped forth to enter first, but before he could, Huxley caught him by the shoulder and snapped, the briefcase he’d had in the library appearing in his hand. He handed the case to him and then prodded him down into his seat, before tending to his own clothing.

Within the sliver of time where Elias blocked sight of Huxley’s attire, Huxley smoothed his hands down the fabric of his shirt, momentarily allowing his fingers to examine every dip and fold of the cloth before it began to ripple and shimmer. Soon enough, his simple black attire had melted into a garish yellow and black ensemble, studded with the flash of gaudy silvers and whites. From the depths of a black coat pocket, he procured an intricately decorated black and yellow volto mask; the shape of the mask fit so perfectly on his own face that he needed no straps to support it.

His masked face turned to gaze down at Elias, the painted smile on his face nearly menacing.

“Your turn,” he said, tapping the surface of the case with dark fingernails before sitting down behind him. He nodded to Charricthran in greeting.

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Tairais  chatterghosts • a year ago

Their masked gondolier laughed with delight at the transformation, and he glanced at Charricthran. From the curl of his voice, it was easy to hear that he was smiling.

"Hai degli strani amici, Corvino."

"Anch'io sono strano, sì?" Charricthran grinned, giving a lazy shrug.

The gondolier laughed, soft but booming like distant thunder. "Sì, sì, questo è vero!"

Charricthran returned Huxley's nod and sat back with another wry smile.

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chatterghosts  Tairais • a year ago

Between fluidly-spoken words of a language Elias didn’t know, he took to finally chancing a look at the outfit Huxley had created for him. Humorously enough, he’d had to tug at the latches for the better part of a half-minute before they clumsily fell back, though they didn’t seem to give way by any of his efforts. (If anyone was paying attention, Huxley had snickered and clapped his hands the moment it had opened.)

The coat resting in the case was a handsome navy color, delicate golden embroidery crawling up the fabric of the sleeves toward where Elias’ shoulders would rest. There was a section of almost feminine lace near the sleeves, the same golden color woven into the trim for a prim, clean finish; the same shade was masterfully painted on his mask, shining warmly in the sunlight with the carved emblem of a fleur-de-lis on both sides of his eyeholes. Gentle cerulean wrapped around the ‘eyelid’, creating an expression of surprise, as if the wearer had seen something delightful (or perhaps troubling).

Grunting, he closed the case. He didn’t paryicularly care for the ensemble itself, but he was mildly miffed that Huxley hadn’t consulted him. Regardless, he decided he could quite change in the middle of the water; he’d have to catch a break before the party, and the hunt, began.

He looked off toward the direction their gondola was heading. Where are we going?

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Tairais  chatterghosts • a year ago

Charricthran stifled a snicker at Huxley's antics in favor of casting an appreciative glance over Elias' costume.

"Your tailor knows their stuff somethin' sharp! Fine bits o' work for both of your costumes."

Even his accent in English had changed to blend in with the surroundings- it was distinctly Venetian, with very few traces of the Scottish brogue that made up half of his usual accent, as if he had lived there some many years but wasn't a native citizen.

Following Elias' gaze, Charricthran grinned.

"We're headed towards the Great Arsenal- this its the New Great Arsenal by this point. Firstly, the parades and stuff happen down that way along the Grand Canal this year, secondly there's all sorts of gatherings at the bunches of churches they have kickin' about- Fae bein' Fae and liking old, fancy things, I figure its the easiest way to cover a lot of ground very quickly."

Charricthran looked to the gondolier with a grin.

"Alighiero has us covered on the pilotin'. Did him a few favors a while back an' wouldn't you know it, we ended up being something friendly afterward."

"You fail to mention where you saved the lives of my three daughters, as well as my livelihood." Interjected Alighiero with slow, accented English.

Charricthran shrugged. "Suggested that ya not trust the guy. Was up to you to listen- I can't make that call."

Alighiero shook his head as he continued to steer the gondola and chuckled.

"Tuttavia, ti ringrazio."

Charricthran glanced at Huxley and Elias and shrugged with an almost lazy grin.

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Pyrogue • a year ago

((

Jekyll1886 Helen Jekyll MillieGriffin where do we continue the rp? Sorry :I ))

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Helen Jekyll  Pyrogue • a year ago

((Don't worry, I can repost it in a moment!))

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Helen Jekyll • a year ago

((Continuation of the Experiments thread! It looks like 1-2 hours until death just turned into oh dear god Ez is dying now D8

Jekyll1886, Pyrogue, MillieGriffin ))

Millie Griffin:

"Understood!" She acknowledged through the door, "Lewis, I think you, yourself, may be fine considering your-uh... physiology... But for Hela and Dr. Ezekiel, I'm going to have to take a blood test immediately!" As she instructed this her anxiety rose. In her head she pleaded to whatever God there may be to have mercy and let all this be okay. Troubling memories started to pop up in her head again, of her parents... How they died... How she failed...

This isn't the same... This isn't the same thing damnit! I won't let it be!...

Helen Jekyll:

Hela exhaled in a muffled groan at Millie's response, curling tighter into her ball.

"God, this just keeps getting worse..."

She almost wished she'd forgotten to take her medication that morning--at least while unconscious she wouldn't feel the prick of a needle.

Litterateur:

Ez looked up. "Millie, isn't it?" he asked. "Right, any ideas?"

Blinking a few times, he opened a cabinet beneath the bench and took out two syringes. He moved to hand them both to Millie but stopped. A wave of sudden dizziness swept through him and he swayed slightly.

((86 is up next!))

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Wizardblizzard • a year ago

((I'm afraid I'm going to have to disappear from the Internet altogether for probably at least a week, due to personal crises. Sorry about that, Helen Jekyll. I'm still keen to play at magic with you when I get back, though.))

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Helen Jekyll  Wizardblizzard • a year ago

((Oh, sorry to hear that you’re not doing well! I hope things improve for you soon, and please, don’t worry about me, I’m more than willing to wait.))

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Wizardblizzard  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

((Thanks Helen, that's nice! :-) I'll be OK, and especially, I think, if I can just go to bed for a bit when I need to instead of pushing myself to answer stuff and stuff, so this is me being sensible for once. I look forward to getting back once I've done my best to get my life into less of a mess again!))

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Helen Jekyll • a year ago

The Society’s kitchen was, as it usually tended to be approaching mealtime, a madhouse.

Thus, Hela considered it a near miracle that she had managed to grab what little she did (a pair of rolls, buttered and tucked in her pockets) and still make it out in one piece.

Thankfully, she only intended on getting a snack anyways, preferring to eat her own dinner later when the crowd had died down.

Finding a comfortable spot on the grass of the Society’s greenhouse, the Hyde ate her spoils liesurely, thoughts drifting to the latest problem on her mind: She might actually need someone else’s help.

((HenryRoseQuartz))

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HenryRoseQuartz  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

( In a wireframe chair, a strawberry blonde sits- enjoying a small cup of tea and the warm gentle sun. Notes of chamomile and lavender travel on the air to greet the Hyde.

Though eyes remain closed, he takes note of the pensive energy threatening to crush the plant life.

Somber.

Remorseful.

He opens an eye to observe the Hyde and disappears behind the crowds of people. Soon, he returns with a tray containing a china set and a variety of pastries.

The smell of rich flavorful kona beans layers over what was once a delicate chamomile accent.

The upbeat character sets the tray beside Hela with a smile. )

Sweets for the sweet!

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Helen Jekyll  HenryRoseQuartz • a year ago

Tension visibly built in her shoulders at the sound of someone approaching, and Hela turned her head to glance at the tray.

Though the edibles resting on the tray smelled wonderful, her last experience with baked goods from another... had not gone well, to say the least.

"You must have me confused with someone else," She said with a wary look up at Rosy, "I'm no sweeter than a lemon."

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HenryRoseQuartz  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

Ah but even lemons have their appeal, and so often end up becoming something even sweeter than they could have imagined!

( He glances from the tray to Hela. )

And there is indeed nothing sweeter than freshly made lemon squares plucked away from the hungry eyes of the dinnertime rush ( he winks )

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Helen Jekyll  HenryRoseQuartz • a year ago

"Sorry to disappoint, but I don't eat food from strangers I hardly know," returned Hela, rising to her feet to stand above the doctor.

She took comfort in the fact she had about half a foot on them in height.

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HenryRoseQuartz  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

( The doctor smiles up at her, his sunny disposition unwavering. )

Naturally! I understand your caution. Very wise if I do say so myself. You never can be too sure of one's intentions.

( He sets the tray down. )

and so I'll leave the decision up to you Miss, but I'll not be offended if you'd rather brave the crowds to fetch your own refreshment

( He rises with a nod ) good day madam! ( with that, the doctor exits the greenhouse, leaving Hela alone with her food and the mouthwatering coffee. Tucked in between the cream pot and the sugar bowl sits a white card. )

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Helen Jekyll  HenryRoseQuartz • a year ago

Hela waited until they had vanished from sight before bending down to pick up the card, turning it over to read the text while still keeping an eye out in case the strange giver of food returned.

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HenryRoseQuartz  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

( In a neat shining orchid manuscript, it reads

"Doctor Henry Rose

BCBT, LCP, CCHT, PhD" )

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Helen Jekyll  HenryRoseQuartz • a year ago

Oh, that was them, Hela thought, tilting her head as she recalled Lewis mentioning them to her counterpart in the past.

Apparently, they were the one to go to if one needed to talk things out.

...ah, well, it's not like I've many options in this day and age.

Tucking the card in her pocket, she glanced to the tray before deciding to simply leave it, heading off to track down Dr. Rose.

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Jekyll1886 • a year ago

((Helen Jekyll Post-Midnight/The Note thread:))

After the group's joyous reunion, Lewis had made dinner for them. After they'd finished, he'd taken a shower.

Freshly clean and dry--and what a glorious feeling it was!--he donned his nightclothes and entered his bedroom, relishing the thought of sleeping on a proper bed tonight.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

His bedroom was, while not a complete disaster... quite a bit messier than he'd left it.

Various papers were scattered about the room, some with nothing more than a few words scrawled out and others barely showing any white beneath the inky scribbles. They laid piled on his chair, his dresser, the top of his bookshelf--though luckily, the bed was spared-- and a few had even drifted to the floor.

Oddly enough, the pillows that should've been on the mattress rested instead in a stack on his bedside table.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

He was surprised Hela wasn't in it, given she'd apparently spent some time there.

"Hela?"

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Hela cringed from her not-quite-hiding place near the stairs, having watched Lewis enter his bedroom.

If he found it already...

"Yes, Lewis?" She called back with slight wobble in her voice.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

He turned around to see her at the other end of the hallway, near the stairs.

He'd been about to ask if she were going to come to bed, but the subtle quaver in her voice gave him pause.

"Are you alright?" he asked, concern written on his face.

Nothing was amiss when I entered the bathroom... What's happened between then and now?

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

"I..." 'm a terrible liar, I can't fool Lewis.

Hell, what do I say?

"...I'll be better once I've... actually gotten some sleep. Haven't had a whole lot of it, since you... disappeared and all." She gave a shrug as she spoke, bowing her head to avoid his gaze.

Please let that be enough for him.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Ah, I do apologize for that," he said with a hint of sheepishness. Couldn't be helped, but still... 'Didn't mean to leave her and Malemi in the lurch like that.

"Shall we to bed, or did you want to talk about it?"

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

The color drained down from her face and seemed to seep down into her stomach, where it churned with dread.

Talking is the last thing I want.

“I...” She began rather meekly, “think it would be better to sleep, but... I need to get changed into bedclothes first...”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Ah, of course," returned Lewis. "Do you need to change in the bedroom, or...?" He wasn't certain whether he ought to remain in the hall or go in and close the door.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

“The bedroom,” She confirmed without hesitation, though confusion flit briefly across her expression a beat after.

Where else would I change?

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

Lewis nodded and stepped aside--the hallway was so narrow, it was a necessity.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Hela walked past, shying slightly away from him as she ducked into the room.

After shutting the door quickly behind her, she leaned against it and exhaled heavily, taking a moment to breathe.

Alright, nothing has gone horribly yet... I just need a plan B.

Feeling a bit calmer, she put on her night-wear and, after a beat, grabbed one of the pillows resting on the bedside table.

It wasn’t long before she had made herself quite comfortable beneath the comforter of the bed, head tucked out of sight.

“You can come in now, Lewis.”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Alright," he answered, and did just that.

He, too, took a pillow from the nightstand and settled into bed beside Hela.

"It is so good to be back with you," he said with a relieved sigh, exhausted but happy.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

“Hm, I guess I’m pretty glad to see you too,” admitted Hela with a touch of hesitation, smiling despite herself, “Even more so now that you don’t smell like muck.”

She shifted close enough to feel his warmth without quite touching him, relaxing.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

He chuckled at that, a smile settling onto his face.

"Goodnight, Hela," he wished her, and extinguished the light.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

“G’night, Lewis.”

Hela soon drifted to sleep, able to rest easy for the first time in awhile with him near.

She even managed to avoid any particularly nasty nightmares, which was always a rare treat.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

Morning came, and Lewis roused to consciousness.

A warm form lay beside him.

Hela, he realized as he recalled the previous night. I'm home in bed.

Stealthily so as not to wake her, he got his hand out from beneath the covers to feel his face.

Heh. 'Glad the wolf-let's asleep. This wouldn't do.

Ever so gradually, he rendered himself more...outwardly acceptable to her.

This done, he risked leaving the bed, slipping silently between its curtains to stand before the bedside table.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

Hela shivered slightly once he climbed out of bed, rolling to lay in the warm spot where he’d been.

She curled her legs closer to her chest and fell still once more, still resting soundly.

Resting on the beside table was an envelope addressed to “Dr. Lewis Weir”—though the lesser size of the “Dr.” compared to the rest of the name made it seem like an afterthought— and beneath it was a message reading in all caps:

DO NOT OPEN UNTIL HELEN’S TURN!

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

Between the dim lighting, his exhausted state, and the fact that several other papers lay scattered about the room, Lewis hadn't paid the envelope any mind the previous night. Now, however, he took notice, picking it up to examine it.

It was Hela's handwriting.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

((I’ve actually a picture of all this I’ll post once I’m on my computer.))

On the opposite side, where the envelope was sealed shut, there were two more warnings (“DO NOT OPEN YET” and “I’M SERIOUS WEIR, DON’T”), along with the sketch of a wolf head and the caption: “The wolf has eyes like the abyss”

Hela remained peacefully resting.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

Lewis raised a quizzical eyebrow. What was all this was about?

It wasn't lost on him who had eyes like that, though.

Wolf-let...wolf.

Still, despite his burning desire to rip open the envelope and satisfy his own curious nature, he abided by Hela's wishes. It was a matter of trust, and she had to have her reasons.

He put the envelope back on the bedside and dressed for the day.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

Hela only just began to stir at the sounds of him moving about the room, exhaling in a wordless mumble.

She blinked her eyes open sleepily and yawned, struggling for a moment to push the comforter off her head.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

He opened the bedroom door to let in more light. A yawn came upon him as he straightened his outfit before the mirror.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago

She sat up on her elbows and was met with the sight of curtains still drawn and surrounding her, blinking several times once more.

I never close the curt—oh!

The thought cut off as she recalled Lewis’s return and she broke in a lazy grin

“Mornin’, Weir,” She greeted with sleepy warmth, pushing herself fully upright.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

"Mornin', Hela," he returned, a smile in his voice.

"How'd you sleep?"

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

“Pretty d*mn well, thanks to you,” She chuckled and gave a light stretch of her arms, sighing contently.

“I missed that.”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

He sighed contentedly at her statement, glad. Only belatedly did he realize he'd just echoed her.

He chuckled at that.

"So did I."

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

“Ah, that’s right, you had a rough time getting back... You’ll have to tell me about it later.”

Hela rubbed the back of her neck. “I, uh... think I’ve kept the doctor in the dark for long enough.” With it being over a week and all... she may not be very happy.

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago • edited

"I'll explain what happened," he offered. "You were simply in survival-mind, I take it?" Though ostensibly a question, the tone bordered on that of a statement.

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Helen Jekyll  Jekyll1886 • a year ago • edited

She nodded, before belatedly realizing he couldn’t see her.

“Yeah, you could call it that,” answered Hela aloud, “I figured that, if you weren’t gonna be back for god knows how long... it’d be best to stick around, stay put here, and the doctor would’ve just... I dunno, made a big fuss and panicked.”

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Jekyll1886  Helen Jekyll • a year ago

A knowing chuckle.

"'Been there."

He cleared his throat.

"I think she'll understand."

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