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♕ 5th - video - The Sight
[ 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. ]
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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Either way, it's not something he's going to correct her on.]
If it would make you more comfortable, we can come to some sort of agreement. Though I can't say I can think of what I'd ask for in exchange.
[Which isn't strictly true, but he's interested in hearing what she'd offer.]
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old habits are difficult to break, in the end. )
I fear that I have little of material value here, like many. But I can cook and sew, and I am knowledgeable enough, considering the period in history from which I come.
You may be from the future, or another world entirely. And my father taught me that knowledge has its own value. If I have been taught anything which may be of use, I might impart it freely, if you so wish.
( but of course, it's his call. )
If that is not to your liking, I will happily hear any suggestion you have, sir.
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Then we may just have to see how it goes. I've no need to have you cook or sew when I'm perfectly capable of both myself.
[And he isn't going to opt for something as ambiguous as general knowledge, not unless he knows of some specific piece that he needs.]
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That is fine as far as I am concerned. I thank you, sir.
( there are disadvantages to being from the fifteenth century, and clearly she has stumbled across several. but she will endeavour to be as optimistic as possible. )
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( she dips her head formally, as she can't very well curtsey on camera. )
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We can begin your lessons as soon as you feel capable.
[If she really was too shaken by this incident, it was best not to push too hard too quickly.]
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I appreciate this very much. A little time, and I shall be well enough to begin. Would the morrow suffice?
( today, she would just like to recover her wits and relax. she is astute enough to know that only failure might accompany a mind too distracted by horror to focus properly upon its task.
but she does not want to tarry overlong. nuala was only too correct about the need to control this skill. and she is determined to do so much more positively than she has seen it done at home. )
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[His incredibly busy schedule of various magical experiments - which wasn't busy at all, but now struck with the real prospect of having a student, he feels the need for some preparation. And keeping her waiting a little wasn't going to do harm.]
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( the importance of at least gaining a handle on herself has been struck firmly home today. but she is in no rush to do so, and indeed, a rest does sound fabulous. )