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Stop it.

[A little ways ahead of her, Talia will see a little Satyros, with her hands clamped over her ears.]

[Talia backpedals almost instantly, a soft gasp slipping past her lips. The sound that escapes her is horrified because she just doesn't understand what's happening.

And now there was a strange little not human standing in front of her and Talia's own headache is easily supplanting poor Aht's.]

I-I .. I don't ..[Have a soft half sob, Aht ..]

[Aht turns. Are you the one in her head? She's starting to cry. This really hurts.]

Stooooooooop!

[Talia meets those pretty eyes, guilt flaring in her own mind even though she's not consciously harming the child. Even so, she knows she is doing something that is harming her.]

Goddess forgive me .. I'm sorry ..

[She recoils, but only physically as she has no way of pulling back the emotional barrage in her own mind.]

I d-don't know .. I can't ..

[Aht wants to forgive. She really does. But this hurts. It hurts so much and all she wants is for it to go away.]

Stocke, please help me.

[At that name, there's flair of something. Certainly not a normal reaction. Aht's fondness for Stocke is nearly incomparable and she misses him terribly.]

[In a moment of blind panic and completely out of her own control, Talia's shields snap into place, offering both she and Aht complete mental silence .. save for their own thoughts.

Talia is pale, sweat dampening the hair at the back of her neck as she stairs at the strange child before her.

She reaches out a hand toward her, uncertain and guilt ridden and just miserable overall.]

Havens .. are you alright? I .. I'm so sorry ..

[It's been two days since Kevas began searching for Talia and he hasn't stopped since. The only times he stopped were for when he needed food and rest. Now, after seeing Chloe's post, he's charging to Talia's room to find her. She's lost control of her power and undoubtedly scared. He has to help her calm down and get control again.

When he sees her he stops in the middle of the hall. She won't remember him, and he's not exactly to most friendly looking thing in this keep. He has to be careful not to scare her and make things worse.]

Talia...

[Talia hasn't made it too terribly far from the place she woke up. As a matter of fact, she's leaning with one hand planted heavily against the wall when Kevas appears in the hallway, the other planted against her temple; she has no way of shielding herself.

She doesn't connect the name to herself, but it's a voice and she looks up. She sucks in a breath at the sight of the creature before her, eyes widening and fear flaring in her mind.

Still there was something there, in the back of her mind, but she couldn't quite grasp at it.

She stumbled back, not understanding the concern that seemed to surround the tall creature. She whimpers softly, unable to stop the sound from slipping past her lips.]

W-what do you want? [She fumbles around, eyes searching the hall for anything to defend herself with, but there is nothing along their empty walls. Hazel eyes, misty and filled with tears from a combination of pain and just being overwhelmed, land on him again.]

P-please .. D-don't .. [She grimaces, not daring to look away from Kevas as her head hammers painfully enough that she's almost sick.]

[Kevas' heart wrenches when he sees her. She's terrified, not just of him but of everything. For now he keeps his distance and keeps his hands where she can see him. He doesn't want her to think that he's trying to deceive her.]

All I be wantin' to do be help joo. [To prove his point he unbuckles his sword belt and tosses it aside.]

Please calm down. I ain't be wantin' joo to get her.

[He takes no step closer but he hopes that through their bond she can tell he's not lying to her and that he loves her. That is if nothing happened to it when she was killed.]

[Whatever it was that she had been expecting from him, it wasn't the mounting concern. There was not a trickle of anger around Kevas and he seemed to dim the other emotions swirling around her.

His emotions flood through her mind and she freezes, eyes widening and breath catching in her throat. Oh, the bond is still there, Kevas. She doesn't understand it, yet, but it's there and yours are the strongest emotions she's picked up so far at the Keep.

She swallows convulsively and though she doesn't understand what's happened or who he is, she trusts him implicitly. Tears slide down her cheeks as he tosses his sword to the side of the hall. She hiccups a soft sob, falling back against the wall and leaning against it heavily.]

I d-don't .. u-understand .. [Her words are broken as an earnest sob catches in her throat. She could feel that he knew her and that he loved her, but she was so confused. Who was he .. what was happening..

She begins to sink to the ground, desolation and confusion at the forefront of her own emotions.]

What's happening .. I d-don't .. So m-many .. everywhere .. they're everywhere. I c-can't ..

[She's on the floor, leaning against the wall, and pulls her legs into her chest. She hides her face in her arms, trying to make herself smaller .. Maybe if she's smaller it won't hurt so much. Maybe ..]

[It hurts to see her like this and it's even worse that he can't do anything to help her. All Kevas really knows of her abilities is what he experienced through their bond. He knows she can pick up on others' emotions but he doesn't how to keep her from doing so. No matter what though, he has to at least try to help her.

Slowly he approaches Talia, kneeling down in front of her. Only twice since he's known has he ever seen her look this broken. If he could take all that pain away from her he would. It's not fair that she has to bear it alone. Gently he puts his arms around her and holds her, like he's trying to shield her from the keep. When he speaks it's in a whisper.]

I know joo don't, but just know dat I be a mon dat be lovin' joo very much and I be wantin' to help.

[He tucks her head under his chin.]

Just try to take control. I know joo can do it.

[Talia feels Kevas approach even without looking up, his concern washing over her like a cool shower. She couldn't recall ever being blanketed in so much love before and didn't doubt his good intentions. She was scared, though, in that he seemed to know her but she couldn't remember him at all.

Sobs shake her form and she's trembling when Kevas gathers her gently into his arms. She hears his soft words as his arms and emotions surrounds her and she chokes, tears dampening the front of his shirt. Her desolation only increases, even though she knows that henis trying to help, because his words speak only truth but she can't remember how to do the things he's telling her.

She leans in against Kevas, a stranger and yet not at all, and sobs brokenly.]

H-how?! I d-don't know h-how .. W-why do I .. hear them?? Why?!

[Who was she? Why was this happening?]

Edited 2011-09-01 04:30 (UTC)

[Kevas just continues to hold her in the hallway. He can feel her shaking in his arms and gives her a reassuring squeeze. If only he knew just how to answer her questions. As happy he is to have her back in his arms he feels completely useless to her right now.]

Joo be an empath but, I ain't be knowin' how joo control it.

[He hates having to tell her that. She's looking to him for answers that he just give her.]

But we'll figuah it out, and I'll be right by joor side fuh every moment.

[At least he can do that for her, and maybe if he's around he can drown out everything else she's feeling from the keep.]

[She doesn't recall the word, but on a deeper level it ticks something in the back of her mind. She knows that word .. somehow. She tries to remember why or how, but only knows that it has something to do with what she's feeling right now.]

That's important.. I know that's important ..

[She exhales brokenly, head hurting worse than anything she can possibly remember. She can't think upon that right now, however, as Kevas' own concern and love is pretty much drowning out even her own thoughts. It's welcome, however, because things are sill noisy, but it's mostly noise from a single source with the rest just a dull roar in the background.

She lifts tear streaked eyes and studies the foreign face before her, searching it for answers beyond her own grasp.]

I'm important to you .. I can .. I can feel that I am .. [Hazel eyes rise to meet and hold red.] Who am I? Why can't I remember??

[Of course she's important to him. She's his wife, but he's unsure whether to just come right out and say that. Talia is already going through a lot and he doesn't want to say anything that might shock her. Learning that she's married to a giant troll might be a bit too much for her right now. One thing he definitely won't be telling her is that she died.]

Joo were hurt and joo lost joor memuhry. Joor name be Talia, and I be Kevas.

[He strokes her hair, trying to get her to calm down. With all the emotions that must be running through her head, he doubts it will do much for her but he can at least try. If nothing else maybe his own emotions will be enough to give her some kind of security blanket.]

Aye, joo be very dear to me. Dat be why I be here to help as much as I can. [He smiles and gently wipes the tears from her eyes.] Joo'll remembuh everytin' in time, and until den I promise I'll be right here fuh jah.

[She might not be able to pick up 'wife' as a specific designation for herself in his mind, but there is no denying that he considers her of the greatest import. His answers are careful and she can tell that there is more to it then she is being told, but that his intent is pure in doing so. Her brows knit slightly, but she takes in the names as she focuses on her face.]

Kevas .. There is something familiar about your name .. at the edge ..

[There was relief on her face as she said this because it added to what he told her. He strokes her hair, the motion in itself gentle and comforting. He was calm, his thoughts a gentle wave to the lashing of the others around her. She offers him a tremulous smile, relief and thanks coming to the fore of her own mind.

At his promise to remain with her she sighs in relief.]

Thank you, Kevas.

[For staying with her. For dimming the roar in her mind. For everything.]

[He loves her. He loves her more than anything and by the Loa does he want to tell her that. At least there's comfort in knowing that she can feel his love for her if nothing else. She might not be able to remember being his wife, but he won't stop being her husband. As long as she's in this vulnerable state he's not leaving her side. There will be time to berate himself for not being there later. Right now she needs him.]

Joo don't have to t'ank me. I'll always be here fuh joo.

[After sitting there for a few moments more Kevas looks down at her.]

Do joo t'ink joo can stand?

[He knows she's in pain, but he can't just let her sit here in the middle of the hallway. She needs a place where she can rest, most likely his room. There he can watch her and help her when she needs it.]

[She would feel terribly about forgetting when everything began to come back to her, but there was little enough to be done for it right now. She could only hope he'd forgive her for not knowing everything she should know in the mean time.

Several had stopped and spoken with her while she made her way down the halls and it was apparent that this 'ability' she had, this empathy was just a pain for pretty much everyone. It had hurt several she'd stumbled on and she didn't know if her own head had ever hurt as badly as it was right now. How could something like that even be considered helpful?

She lets Kevas' thoughts surround and blanket her own, not knowing how he's doing so or even how she is. Her inability to control the empathy is a huge pain.

She is silent for a beat when he asks if she can manage to stand and it's his concern that has her nodding, even if she's unsure if she can.]

Yes .. I think I can ..

[She slowly unwinds herself from him and begins the process of regaining her feet. She wonders if she's always the unsteady or if it's just this circumstance. It takes a good while longer than it should, but she's up on her feet in the end, though she's still leaning heavily against the wall. She doesn't need to say that her head hurts terribly; it's written all over her face and mind.]

[If anyone is going to feel terrible it's Kevas. Not only did he let her die but now she's suffering for it. The pain on her face is easy to read, as if just her dying isn't enough. He hates to see her like this. Whoever did this to her will suffer, no doubt about that, but for now he needs to focus on helping her. He's sure she's already feeling enough negative emotions at the moment. Right now, feeling something positive would be good for her.

She may hate her gifts now, but he knows they've done good for people in the past. He knows because he's one of them. She healed him and made him a better mon. That's just the kind of woman she is and just one of the reason he fell in love with her.

When she stands he smiles, but it's obvious she's having trouble with it. Part of him just wants to lift her into his arms and carry her. Instead Kevas just puts an arm around her waist to give her some support.]

Come on, we'll go to my room. Dere joo can rest until dis be all ovah.

[There he can help her until she finally manages to get a reign on her abilities. Though he's not entirely sure how he'll do it. Talia may have told him about her powers but without actually knowing how to use them himself he's got no advice to give her.]

*Not that she'd know what it'd mean, but Talia's first clue that Sollux was near would be the growing headache. It'd start off relatively mild but would not-so-slowly grow to migraine strength. The sort of headache where it seems thinking might make it worse. As it starts to get up to full strength she'd start picking up on the voices Sollux hears, though she'd be limited to emotions. It's really a jumble of them, almost incomprehensible, but traces of fear and anger are most common. It might just be overwhelming to the unprepared, its pretty bad to Sollux and he's lived with it for around 13 earth years.
By the time Sollux rounds the corner and comes face to face with Talia, though, his own emotions should be clearer than the chaotic mess (the mess is STRONGER, and partly obscuring Sollux's own emotions, but his are much less vague and jumbled). Some depression, lots of pain, and lots of anger.*

...oh fuck me.

*Sollux stops short as he notices Talia. It may be apparent that a good portion of that rage is directed towards her. And he seems to be connecting at least some of the pain to her as well.*

Edited 2011-09-01 01:26 (UTC)

[Talia has made it a good way from her room by this point, just wanting to get away from the noise in her mind. However, no matter where she goes it follows her and she feels physically ill, headache hammering sickeningly behind her eyes.

Something is coming closer, the emotional weight like a physical hammer between the eyes. Talia clenches her eyes closed, trying to calm her breathing and failing each time.]

S-stop, p-please .. please ..

[There is so much anger and fear, almost coiling around one another and a soft whimper slips past her lips. Pain. So much pain. She reels, unsteady on her feet behind it, her own emotions responding in kind. She is horrified and fearful, unable to think what could possibly cause such or where ti could be coming from.

Then Sollux rounds the corner and the proximity is what causes her to open those pain filled eyes. Her gaze falls on the troll just as he speaks and she doesn't start as much as she might have, having seen Aht a short time ago.

Sadness and anger surround the small figure and overwhelm the Herald. That he is personally angry toward her is not missed, although the reason is entirely lost on her. She just wants to get away from him, his mind a blur of emotions to the point that he feels like many people at the same time.]

W-what are you ..??

[She's not asking about your species, Sollux .. This is a far heavier question than that.]

H-how ..?

[Does she mean how can he handle it? Does she mean why does he feel like so many? Maybe she means both ..]

*Sollux frowns, but doesn't move for a moment. Was she acting that way simply because she couldn't remember or was it something else? She could read other people, afterall, so...
His brow furrows, some of his anger shifting towards confusion, some towards self pity and a very small amount into concern towards her.
Most of it stays anger, though.*

You can hear it can't you? Or whatever you do.

*He sighs, this was going to end up really annoying down the line, wasn't it? Just what he fucking needed. She'd better not try to offer to help him again.*

I'm a mutant.

[She might not remember you Sollux, but she'd have reacted the same even if she could. She would have a new respect for the young troll from this day out, without question. She feels his shift in emotions, that thin tremor of concern even if it's masked mostly still by anger. She feels the self pity like a spike through her head and then he's replying and for some reason she feels a bit surprised by this; as if his doing so was a rare thing.]

I hear .. s-something .. [What it was, she couldn't be certain, but it was there. Beneath the surface of Sollux's emotions was something far bigger than the troll had ever told.] Like f-far too much for one mind to feel.

[She's falls silent, feeling as he mentally kicked himself, even if she couldn't quite describe that emotion. He was clearly not thrilled, though.. It was doubtful that she would offer to help, even after recovering, as that anger was most prevalent and intimidating. Still ..]

You shouldn't .. There's so much weight .. [By the stars, her head hurt .. His mind was so full and if it was painful to her, henlikely suffered its weight all the time.] Have you always been as thus?

*He crosses his arms and continues to regard her not bothering to move closer or further away.
She didn't really deserve an explanation, but maybe giving her a small one would keep her from hunting him down for more once she remembered who he was.*

Those are the screams of the imminently deceased, even if they're obscured by this fucking keep. I've always heard them, I always will, and its why I'd prefer if you stay the fuck out of my head.

*The anger spikes some with that last sentence as he dwells on the trouble said voices have caused him. And as it spikes Talia might just notice the red and blue energy sparking above his head (like on the first icon 8D). He's not planning to do anything with it, it just happens when he gets worked up.
He hmphs and makes an effort to calm himself, at least outwardly, and the energy fades as he does. He's still pissed, and very much on edge, but is trying to hold it in check. Except it seems like he'd explode if jostled wrong.*

Don't fucking worry about what I should or shouldn't or, hell, anything about me. Just go find your coddamned matesprit and hide somewhere far away from the rest of us until you remember how to stop fucking screaming.

[She didn't know what she'd done to make this one so mad at her, but it was perfectly apparent by his words and the emotional surge that accompanies them that she had. She was obviously annoying him, but he still opted to answer her and for that she was grateful beyond words. Sorry, Sollux, she can't help but feel grateful and share it with anyone around. :(

Her brows knit in both a combination of pain and reaction as he tells her about the voices. Then she begins to feel small and terribly guilty as he snaps about her being in his head. He gets mad as he says such and her yes flit momentarily to the sparks of blue and red over his head before they vanish again.]

I'm sorry .. I mean you no ill will and it is apparent that I have done you a wrong even before this. I .. I am sorry.

[And in possibly one of her smartest moves regarding Sollux, she makes absolutely no offer of aide, nor does she even bring up the voices in his head again. True, she wouldn't know how to help right now anyway, but in this innocent and blank moment, she knew that he didn't want any help, and not just from her. Perhaps that was the self pity he'd wrapped himself in and perhaps it was far more what he hadn't told her, but he wasn't ready for help and she'd not press where she wasn't wanted.

She looks away as he tells her to stop screaming, understanding that he means her mind, but at a complete loss for the time being.]

I'm sorry .. [My, but she was saying that a lot today. If anything it makes her feel all the more guilty and worthless in help current situation.] I'll go .. [She doesn't know where to, but there has to be someplace she can go to hide. Someplace she can go that she won't hurt anyone else .. She doesn't know if Sollux is picking up on her intent, but it's pretty much at the fore of her thoughts just now.]

*The fact that she feels grateful towards him for answering actually annoys him more. Partly its due to feeling anything from her, party its due to making her feel better instead of worse. But whatever, she'd clearly feel however she felt and he wasn't able to do anything about that, nor did he care to try and understand it.*

You aren't sorry. You might think you are now but when you remember you'll know better.

*He is absolutely convinced of this, and his bitterness at it--and at what she did to Isabella--could possibly be sensed even if she had her shields up. Isa meant very much to him and Talia had hurt her, Sollux might have been able to ignore the discomfort Talia caused him, but no one fucked with his moirail and got away with it.
Except Talia got away with it, because doing anything here meant facing retaliation from the lord of the keep and her mate. Something Sollux wasn't prepared to deal with at this time.
As for offers to help...he truly believes there's no help for him. This is something he's stuck with, and it seems not even death can change that. There's no way some meddling human, or anything else, could do anything about it.

He sighs and shakes his head at how strongly she wants to stop hurting people. As far as she's concerned until she can do something about it it doesn't matter how she feels.*

Go to one of the far corners of the keep then, past the lake or near the forest, then maybe you'll be far enough away from the rest of us to do some damned good.

*He hmphs again and turns to leave, he can find another path to his destination than past her. And he has no reason to fear turning his back on her would leave an opening; she's clearly in no state to attack. But still the line of thought that turning his back on an enemy may not be wise is still there.*

[Ouch, Sollux .. ouch.

She has no words.

She gets all of that in spades, but it's that final stab in the back' lack of trust that really stabs it all home. Boy did she regret whatever the hell it was she'd done to him. Her reply is muted and the only thing Sollux might pick up from her is dismay and confusion before he's out of sight.]

I .. I will ..

[Tetsu was just walking down the hallway, minding his own business, when it hits him hard over the side of the head like a boulder to the brain. Grimacing, he clamps his hands over his ears and winces in pain.

Talia's the only one in sight.]

Lady, what the hell do ya think you're doing!?

[Talia is beginning to fear that she might be the only human in the whole Keep and that's adding a whole new level to her panic. The angry snarl from Tetsu is preceded only by the flare of pain from his mind. Even so, when he snaps at Talia she flinches aside as if struck physically. She is not doing well at all under the weight of all the emotions around her. She is pale, her nostrils flaring as she tries to prevent herself from being sick in the hall.

She swallows conulsively, by this point knowing she is the cause of much grief and pain, but at a complete loss. Guilt and helplessness flare to life from her end, projecting outward while she is helpless to do anything about it.]

I'm sorry .. I can't stop it .. I can't stop it.. [She looks piteous standing in the hall, shivering and unable to stop whatever it is she's doing.] I don't know how .. I don't ..

[Can you feel how terrible she feels about this, Tetsu? SO BAD!! D:]

[Good thing Tetsu doesn't have any deep emotional traumatic issues to work out or, more relevantly, to throw at her skull. Sadly, he also doesn't have much sympathy for someone screwing with his head. Maybe later, but certainly not now. His brain feels like it's bouncing around in his skull with every small movement he makes.

He narrows his eyes, baring his rather sharp tiger like teeth, and growls.]

Then try, dammit! You're killin' me!

[His hands tighten their grip on his temples and ears as the wave of emotion sweeps from her to him.

It hurts.]

[Talia flinches at the anger and pain in his words and for the briefest moment, possibly in response to her begging silently for it to stop, her shields fall into place; but they are tremulous at best.

Her eyes widen as everything just kind of .. stops .. She doesn't know how it happened, or how long it will last .. but for now, there is silence and it's WONDERFUL. Tetsu should notice the difference just as quickly..]

Oh ..

[She physically reels as the weight of it is suddenly gone, but the headache remains, nearly blinding her as it hammers within her temples. She would be feeling the after effects of no shielding for the next few days. She lifts a hand to her head and groans, screwing her eyes tightly shut.]

[Tetsu isn't a empath or telepath or anything of the sort. He's just an animal. His mental defenses are non existent. His mind unprotected and completely open to Talia's assault. Suffice to say, it really hurts.

Then suddenly it stops, leaving behind a headache and one irritated Totetsu.

Gingerly, he removes his hands from the side of his head and turns his attention to Talia.]

What the heck was that!?

[And Talia feels terribly about it .. she has no idea how to control her gifts and it wasn't her fault she was brought back right into the Keep amongst innocent bystanders. D:

When the bond shuts down and Tetsu snaps at her, she can hardly blame him.]

I'm .. I'm sorry .. I don't know .. I just w-woke here .. I don't know why I hear everyone .. everyone .. I don't know what's going on ..

[Tetsu just huffs and stays put. He's not getting any closer to her then he has to.]

Hearin'? Ya nearly split my head open!

Join the club why don't ya. You've been kidnapped by some Lord What's-His-Name, just like everybody else in this damn place.

There you are.

[One of these days, Ironhide will learn better than to stomp up behind people who aren't facing him. Or else announce his presence, unless he wants to scare people.]

[He found her in some random hallway, and is watching her, arms folded, his head canted to one side. The old 'bot is about as sensitive as his name implies, and currently, has little on his mind except the sense of accomplishment at finding the missing person.]

[... Ironhide is also not one for emotions, unless it's certain circumstances.]

[Talia doesnt feel Ironhide coming. There is not a hint of his approach within the distortion filling her mind. This being the case he completely surprises her upon arrival and she makes a small sound and spins to face whomever it is. The empath's gaze moves up and up to take in the figure before her, widening all the way and without a hint of familiarity or recognition.]

I can't hear you .. [She had the briefest moment of wanting to scream and bolt, but she did neither; in fact, his words earn him a relieved half sob.] You're not in my head .. [Then she focuses in what he'd said, searching his alien features without any idea of what's goin through it.] You know me?

[She stares at him, feeling and looking terribly smaller than the strong empath she had become.]

'Course not.

[He snorts. Why would he be in some human's head? That's just silly. He doesn't understand what she means, but the fact she doesn't recognize him doesn't bode well, considering what he knows now.]

I am in my head. And I will stay there.

[And there's some of Ironhide's usual, rock-solid confidence. He tilts his head a little.]

Yeah. From the Elegante.

[It might seem the obvious response to Ironhide, but Talia had no idea what or who she was picking up everything from. That Ironhide wasn't adding to the weight of it was a blessing.

'Hide, she might just hang around you all the time if her shields ever fail. Her smile is weak as his retort, her own words softly, but earnest.]

It's a good place to be .. you'd not want the weight of many. I don't want the weight of many ..

[Sweet Havens, she didn't know how she'd face this every day.

Then there is a beat where she's looking at the tall, unfamiliar figure, her expression clearly blank. Can you tell she has no idea what you're talking about, Ironhide? This might seem a bit familiar .. hadn't Talia herself told you about death bringing a temporary memory loss?]

What .. what is that?

... What are you talking about?

[No, really, he has no idea what that means. Has she lost her mind?]

[He crouches slightly, peering at her. His good optic narrows.]

The Elegante. The ship.

You forget?

[At his question she just shakes her head, looking sick. She might not be able to read anything from the Autobot, but she herself is wondering if she's lost her mind.

Why else would some know her and she have no memory of them? What had happened?

He crouches and peers at her and for her part she doesn't flinch aside. She simply looks at him in open confusion, shaking her head.]

I .. I must ..

[Her brows knit, but she shakes her head, gaze lifting once more to Ironhide's.]

I'm sorry .. I don't remember ..

[Well. That sort of paints an awkward picture. Either she's like the others who don't remember the ship ... or...]

[Okay, neither option is a good one.]

[He grunts, and straightens up. Even if she doesn't remember, he does. And he knows who's been looking for this female.]

C'mon then. Follow me.

Edited 2011-09-10 21:28 (UTC)

[Rest assured, Talia! There's a decidedly human man just ahead of you.

On second thought, scratch that rest assured part.

You see, there is years of regret stored up in this man. Years of pain and anger. Talia can probably feel the weight of it. Auron certainly does, though it never seems to show on his face. He is rock solid and prefers to keep it that way. And then there is relief, buried under the weight of everything else, but it's there and it's light. He must've spotted you, Talia, because here he comes.]

Kevas is looking for you.

[He's never actually met you, personally. But well, he said he'd help and he's a man of his word if nothing else.]

[What was this place hat it was so full of anger, sadness and pain. Talia isn't sure what is going on or who the man is, but his face shows absolutely none of the emotions moving through him. Talia's brows knit tightly as he makes his way over to her, speaking to her as if he knows her. Her expression and mind both convey her confusion and disorientation openly, her hurt on her sleeve.]

Who? I don't .. I don't know who that is ..

[Nothing about her posture, tone or otherwise shows that she is being anything but genuine. Who is that and who are you?]

[Forgive him Talia. If he knew how to turn all of this off, he would. Beating himself up for 10 years can really take a lot out of a guy. ~~Though when she gets her memory back she should totally feel free o poke at that...love feeling he's got in there.~~]

You two are close.

[Which is all she's really going to get out of him. Kevas will fill in whatever she needs to know.]

[Oh and if she knew how, she'd do the absolute same thing, have no doubt. ~~She could do that. She could totes do that.~~

Her brows furrow at his reply, feeling like there's more to it then that, but not knowing why there would be. She studies the man for a moment, brows still drawn together.]

And you .. ? Do I know you?

No. Not personally. I am friend of Kevas.

[it's not his place to say anymore than that.]

[Talia studies the not-stranger for a moment, curious as to what she's felt from him, but more concerned over whatever has happened to her.]

Do you know what happened to me? How I've come here?

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[Commentlog] T^T Oh, God .. here we go!

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oh way to click post too early, self.

HI WANNA HELP ME MAKE ACTIVITY? :D?

Let's do this!!

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