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αlαríc ( nσt vαn hєlsíng ) sαltzmαn ([personal profile] surrogates) wrote in [community profile] ataraxion2012-05-13 06:12 pm

second history lesson ◈ [ text ]

jenna sommers and elena gilbert are- they're dead.

i- i know more people knew jenna than elena but they're both dead. near the oxygen garden. so i just- everyone needed to know and now you do.


[ it's short and to the point, if only because ric doesn't entirely trust himself to say much else. it's the same reason he choose text over voice or video. this proclamation is hard enough to get out right now and speaking coherently is a bit beyond his reach. ]

[ mystic falls filter, encrypted 90% ]

how many of you are actually breathing right now?
wont: (TURACO)

video | b-but FEELS!!!!

[personal profile] wont 2012-05-14 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ Whatever sound of grief Alayne makes next is muffled by her hand, her fingers cupped over her mouth so tightly that her knuckles blanche white at the effort. Worry has already wore her down, what with Lady gone and Robb missing and Petyr nowhere to be found.

And now this
]

But— but how that can be? I just saw her the other day. She was laughing and well and—

She tried to help me once.
wont: (CURASSOW)

video | LET'S BE REAL HERE, SHE'S A STARK, NO SHE HASN'T

[personal profile] wont 2012-05-14 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Who was it? Who was it that wronged her? [ And see how quickly grief can give way to anger. While some may buckle beneath the weight of their own sorrow, others rally and grow claw and fang, while others still gather beneath the banners of vengeance and call it justice and think themselves righteous. There are still tears on Alayne's face but when she speaks there's a wolf in her throat. ] Show us the hand that felled her and gods above we shall see it see it lopped.

[ But that viciousness lasts only a moment, that madness comes, washes over her and passes and Alayne is crying again, sobs setting her shoulders to shiver and shake as she holds her own face in her hands. ]
wont: (BLEEDING-HEART)

video | CRIES RIC IS THAT A RIFLE :C

[personal profile] wont 2012-05-20 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It takes her a moment to realize that the man has offered his face to her as well as his voice. Perhaps if circumstances were different, she would find it a comfort, an opportunity to connect and feel less distant from whomever it is she is speaking to. But now, the sentiments are too raw and too near, too close to the surface and too easily read, and nothing is friendly and nothing is kind. (Death can wound a soul, can see it bled, and there's proof it that now, in this man's eyes.) ]

—where is she? [ Alayne asks between quickly caught gasps of air. Where is she as if she is simply lost and not a body they've the responsibility not to inter. Alayne knows that it is to be alone and even though Jenna may be nothing more than cooling flesh, she does not want her left lying by herself. (Death is a terrifyingly lonely place.) ]

—I do not wish for her to be alone.