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[ there had been a point to her opening this channel. in light of the tragic losses they have suffered here, she has wanted to hold a dinner to celebrate the memory of those who have died and vanished. her mouth moves, but no words are produced. her face becomes deathly pale, her eyes wide and dilated as though in fear. but she has not seen a ghost. no, what she is seeing is something else entirely.

horrible images play before her, which only she might see. the blank look she sports is soon replaced with a one of complete and utter horror. ]

It is hot.. too hot to fight! The Dragon has come from across the sea to wage war against the Boar. Ah, the sun blinds the eyes!

[ she shudders, blinking her unfocused eyes. ] The field is an ocean of blood. I can barely hear over the din of it. The Dragon is swooping in, and his men roar behind him.

His Grace is brave to wear his crown to battle. He is winning.. standing alone in a field of dead, blood coursing over his boots. Ah, it is splendid and horrible!

[ once again, her face becomes a mask of pure terror, scrunching up while her eyes are too-wide for her face. ]

But here comes Lord Stanley! "For Tudor!" he calls. And His Grace has lost his horse. Treason, treason, treason!

[ and that seems to have snapped her out of it. still on camera, elizabeth exposes vulnerability for the first time to those aboard the ship at large, as she cannot control the violent shaking of her form or the tears that appear in her eyes. this is, unsurprisingly, a result of the nightmare she endured within the maze.

she cannot seem to speak for a long, long time. elizabeth covers her mouth with her hands to cover the fact that she is biting her lower lip so hard it is bleeding. and while she is able to finally get a few words out, it is muffled and quavering: ]

Forgive me.

[ she then abruptly ends the broadcast. ]

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[Her daughter has the Sight, that is no surprise but to broadcast it in such a way, Elizabeth is frantic. She quickly opens a feed up to Lizzie, worry clear on her face.]

Where are you? I would speak with you at once.

[No argument, no room for discussion.]

[ she has no energy to deal with any demands to go anywhere at the moment. thanks to nuala, she has been able to cry it out. but she is entire drained and void of any emotion. thus when she finally opens her mouth to speak, her voice is flat and toneless. ]

With a friend. Nuala will see to me well. I would prefer to speak in this fashion.

[ see: she doesn't want to go anywhere. for once, her mother's summons do not stir her to obey. ]

Edited 2014-07-15 00:58 (UTC)

I was not summ- [But Elizabeth stops when Lizzie mentions a friend, frowning. The Sight is something typically shared between the women in their family, and she's still displeased at her daughter's temper tantrum. While such tactics would work on the likes of Margaret Beaufort, they did not on Elizabeth.]

Then I trust you are in good hands with your friend.

Then forgive me. It sounded as much and I do not feel able to travel at present.

[ she neither wants nor needs a lecture. everything inside her hurts and she just wants somebody to hug her and tell her that she isn't monstrous for having done this in public.

that's it. ]

I'll be there shortly.

[Everything else is put aside while she turns off her communicator to search for Lizzie. She knows how troubling having the Sight could be, how horrifying at times even to see the future played out.]

[ she's still ensconced in the 28th floor's media library. and not about to leave anytime soon. (unless cesare comes to take her back to ~~their~~ her room.) ]

So you are. [ pardon her, but she is emotionally drained, in shock and ashamed of herself. she's not at her best, and not particularly in the mood to care about that fact. ]

[Elizabeth doesn't waste any time in finding Lizzie, wrapping her in her shawl once she arrived.]

It's alright, I am here now. [She said softly, rocking her in her arms as she had done often when Lizzie was a child, as her own mother had done each time after she had a vision.]

[ luckily for her, she's got the shivering well in hand. though not in shock, she is still so drained and exhausted in every possible fashion that she is numb to it. her red-rimmed eyes are haunted by demons who refuse to quit her mind when she focuses them upon her mother. ]

How may I be permanently rid of these? I never wish to see the like again.

[ she draws her arms up to hug her knees to her chest and shakes her head as though attempting to banish those same demons which are haunting her gaze - and thoughts. ]

Our House will fall into ruin.

[She had a similar reaction to her first glimpse of the Sight, and she had wanted it gone never to return. Her mother had let her cry, let her rage but there was no escape.]

It is our gift, our burden to bear. [She said softly as she ran her hand across Lizzie's hair.]

You are safe here, you will always be safe, that I promise you.

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