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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 6:50 pm
Yeu curses at the weather under his breath, why the hell now? "Get the pump up and running unless you all wanna be fish food!" He yells at the people around him. But he really can't blame them, it has been raining none stop since he last send out his letter and they are now literally swimming in mud. Another loud explosion rocks the camp and Yeu throws down his pen. "What the hell are you guys doing out there?" He yells. "I'm coming in five minutes and nothing better be on fire when I do!" Quickly signing his letter, then realizing that the stamp would never stick on to the envelope because of the humidity, he fumbles for a pin and pins the stamp to the letter before heading out. "I swear, I need better help..." The Letter Dear Junyi, How have you been? I hope you are not feeling too badly. And knowing you, you probably went out and did all the things I've asked you not to do. It's raining season where I am, so it mean constant downpour, I don't think my socks has been dry for weeks now. And how one can set fires in constant rain... I do not know. Is Tsukiba taking good care of you? I'll have to bring extra chocolate for him when I get back. I hope he like chocolate covered insects... that's the only kind of chocolate here. Anyway, it looks like I'll be returning mid month, so that gives you one more week to throw out everything in the house that should not be there. You Have Been Warned. Love (no really) Always. Yeu
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 6:51 pm
10.05.04 - Letter to Yeu
Yeu-
I'm still here. Haven't gone to Dragonlamp yet. You know me better than that!
You'd better get home soon. The baby seems to have inherited a fair share of my genes, and is developing like one of my people. (That sounds so wrong, by the way) It's projecting emotions like mad; I think it inherited a lot of your mental strength. Boyan's been going around saying that its mind is stronger than mine. Tsukiba's been giving the baby nonstop attention, it seems, and it's only a matter of time before the baby thinks TSUKIBA is the father. So hurry home, all right?
Sigh.
Oh yeah, before I forget; you might want to check on Yun. According to Boyan and Tsukiba, all of the Porcelain are reverting to children, and I don't know if Yun's been affected yet. Look into it?
Tsukiba won't let me eat my udon with hot pepper, thanks to you. Actually, I don't know if it's thanks to you, but it's convenient to lay the blame on you.
Sleep with one eye open.
Much love (if you let me have my pepper), -J
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 6:52 pm
10.06.04 (Joint post with Wenyuan)
Tsukiba climbs up on the bed next to Junyi, then sets about calming his feelings and concentrating them into a feeling of quiet and rest. Instead of beaming thoughts at any consciousness in particular, he lets the atmosphere drift out of him gradually, subtly permeating the air.
Junyi heaves a huge sigh, rolling onto her side and throwing her arm around his waist. The thoughts helped immensely, and she could already feel herself relaxing as she took slow, deep breaths.
You know... sometimes pregnancy is this exciting, wonderful experience. ......And sometimes it sucks. She didn't even bother using her voice; for some reason, she was simply too drained to speak. Consider yourself lucky you don't have to go through it.
Tsukiba seems to recoil a bit at the touch, but he does not retreat and keeps up the stream of quiet feelings.
You didn't have to go through it, either. It was your choice, because you knew the joy of a new life would far outweigh the minor unpleasantness. Tsukiba's tone is somewhat patronizing, but also filled with sincere sympathy. He focuses the calmness on Junyi herself briefly, letting it swirl around her like a gentle stream.
Everyone wants what is just out of his reach.
Of course I didn't. I'm complaining now, but I already know it's worth it. Junyi smiles weakly. It's just when my emotions are running amok like this, the most insignificant unpleasantries just seem so... huge.
She then blinks at Tsukiba. ...Is this all right? I don't want to make you uncomfortable or anything; I can just hold onto a pillow if that'd be better. She suddenly pauses as Tsukiba's last statement begins to sink in. ...What do you mean, wanting what is just out of reach?
Tsukiba quotes: The grass always looks greener on the other side of the fence.
Tsukiba wriggles a bit. It's hard to concentrate with someone touching me. The pervading aura of calm is slightly dented by his discomfort.
...Sorry. Junyi releases Tsukiba and grabs one of the pillows instead. I just need something to hold right now. Yeu's not here, so... A small laugh escapes her lips. ...I didn't realize you didn't like being touched. You seem to have kids always climbing over you, so I didn't know...
A full-grown human woman is different than a bunch of skinny Porcelain kids. A wisp of sentiment like affection and rolling of the eyes escapes him.
Yeu should be back soon. It's difficult to tell whether Tsukiba means, "will be," or "ought to be." If the child is already this sociable, it will be hurt growing up without its proper father.
Tsukiba indicates he is not interested in pursuing this thread much further with a mental gesture, then begins to intensify the emotion, mixing into it an element of curiosity, and poking about cautiously.
...Hello!
There is a faint pang of recognition from the baby, and an echo of the greeting, although it's doubtful as to whether or not the baby understands it.
...Did you want to start on those lesson plans already or something? I don't know if the baby is developed enough to project on its own, let alone understand the concepts you want to teach.
I don't think her mind is developed enough to understand a lesson yet. That will come later.
Tsukiba then turns his attention away from Junyi, though not blocking her out. He sends a stream of happy and cheerful, energetic feelings towards the baby's consciousness, the very same one he often uses when establishing initial contact.
Surprisingly enough, the feelings returned are much more subdued and calm, although still cheerful.
......THAT'S new. Junyi's eyes widen somewhat.
Rather than explain to Junyi, Tsukiba concentrates on those feelings. As he did before, he examines them, absorbs them, then turns them around and reflects them back to the consciousness with a questioning tone added.
The thoughts are simply reflected back at Tsukiba, with questioning tone added to the questioning tone. The baby doesn't appear to be able to explain its actions; it simply does and asks questions to the best of its ability.
Tsukiba thinks on the response, then lets it slowly fade as he introduces a different thread of feelings--rather than cheerfulness, warmth and comfort, the feeling of being fulfilled. Not merely emotional, it also emcompasses physical sensations. As he sends it, he listens carefully. Perhaps if the baby recognizes these sensations, or does not recognize them, it can be discerned what stage of physical development it is in.
There is a long pause, and then a faint sensation of recognition of warmth and comfort. Fulfillment is lost on the baby, although it does add a sensation of its own; the feeling of bouncing.
Tsukiba frowns oddly. Bouncing..?
The baby doesn't seem to remember what exactly causes the bouncing, but it recognizes that it moves through the womb. The feeling resembles bouncing, but upon closer inspection, appears to have slight differences in sensation.
Tsukiba tilts his head a bit, and doesn't inquire further. All signs seem to indicate that although its mind is rapidly developing, the baby is not quite arranged like a humanoid yet.
Tsukiba very gently pokes with a feeling that isn't quite as pleasant as all the other ones he sends -- almost of worry, of something being slightly amiss, although it is strongly reinforced with a sense of company and protection. It is hoping for or wanting fulfilment, but perhaps the baby's mind is not far enough along to foresee this sort of fulfilment.
"What? What's wrong?" Junyi whispers, worry overriding her previous exhuastion.
Tsukiba shakes his head slightly at Junyi.
Maybe I can't 'teach' her, but she may learn to tell us what she needs.
There is another pause from the baby, and then the faint feeling that the "bouncing" is not at all unpleasant.
Tsukiba smiles faintly before again changing 'topics.' This time, it is again the familiar restful, relaxing, hypnotizing calm that he sends before cutting off contact, intended to lull the baby into a sleep-like state so that it will not object too much when Tsukiba leaves.
At this, Junyi yawns loudly. "So what do you think? I can't really pick up most of what the baby projects; it's too faint."
I don't think you need to worry too much. If the baby needs something, she will let you know, one way or another.
Tsukiba gradually fades out his thoughts to silence, and he sits there, looking sleepy himself.
"Get some sleep," Junyi mumbles, her eyelids drooping. "...I'm about to pass out, thanks to your mind tricks."
Tsukiba chuckles.
"Sleep well, you two," he murmurs, sliding off the bed and trudging off tiredly to the main room.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 6:53 pm
10.06.04
Junyi was asleep before she even landed on the bed; there was just something in the air that day that completely sapped the energy out of her. Perhaps it was all the cooking she'd done. Perhaps it was the "symphony" of Boyan and Melody attempting to play the other's instrument of choice. Perhaps it was the mental strain of trying to keep up with the baby. Either way, she was exhausted, but asleep.
As if Junyi's exhaustion was a trigger, Melody had fallen asleep in the exact same manner, flopping down at Junyi's back on the large bed she had chosen to fall asleep on.
Boyan, however, wasn't tired in the slightest. He simply followed Junyi so that he could keep an eye on her... and the baby.
A small smile spread across his face as he snuggled close to her; just like he had when he was a child the FIRST time around. As he snuggled closer to her, his mind reached out gently, probing for the consciousness of...
He was met by an almost sleepy projection, as if Junling had almost fallen asleep, but was determined to find any reason at all to stay awake.
Boyan's smile grew wider as his own mind seemed to wrap around that of Junling's, providing warmth, comfort, and security to the best of his abilities.
However, his projections were tinged slightly with regret; why didn't he pay attention when his own wife was pregnant? Why didn't he care for his children like this?
But that's passed, and Boyan felt he was a decent enough father despite not being able to bond with his children while they were still in the womb. Melody turned out fine, and Tsuyoshi turned out as well as one could expect, all things considered.
Besides, this wasn't about Boyan or his children. This was about the little Junling. With renewed cheerfulness, he continued to let his warm, fuzzy feelings gently reach out to Junling's mind.
There were faint, happy projections in return, but with each wave of pleasantries, the projections from Junling grew more and more tired. More tinged with the desire to be left alone.
Boyan's face fell, but he still didn't let up on the projections.
As if the baby's discomfort called to Junyi, she slowly opened one eye, staring down at Boyan.
It's had too much excitement for one day. Her tired thoughts slurred together as she explained to Boyan, and her eyes were drooping closed even as she "spoke". However, as important as sleep was, the wellbeing of ALL of her children (and grandchildren, as the case may be) was foremost on her mind. Let it rest.
Boyan let out a quiet sigh, clinging even more tightly to Junyi. "It doesn't like me?" he whispered quietly, his voice trembling.
Junyi thought for a moment, biting her lip. She didn't know exactly what her child was thinking all the time, but when she thought about it...
Something just seemed to tell her all she needed to know.
No, it does like you. A lot. It's just overstimulated and needs some peace and quiet to recharge. It needs to sleep.
Boyan's eyes fluttered closed as he relaxed his grip on Junyi. "And you said you couldn't sense what your baby was thinking."
With a contented (and somewhat mischievous) smile, he felt himself drifting off to sleep.
Mission accomplished.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 6:54 pm
10.07.04 - Journal Entry Junyi
The baby's chatter is getting louder and more frequent, but no more sophisticated. It's rather amusing, now; whenever I'm surprised by something or feel anything other than neutral emotions, the baby immediately blasts me with curiosity.
Already eager to leave the womb and explore, I see.
All concepts that don't relate to warmth or comfort are lost on it, though. However, it recognizes the difference between positive and negative emotions, and has attempted (clumsily) to comfort someone who was upset.
The morning sickness is almost completely gone, but I still don't look PREGNANT. I still just look chubby.
It's to be expected, however. As far as physical development goes, the baby is lagging far behind normal humans.
That'll change soon.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 6:55 pm
10.08.04 - Journal Entry Junyi
I'm in a world of trouble.
In order to complete my Construct, I was going to go to Dragonlamp to have a dagger custom made for it.
I ended up getting lost, found by Tsukiba, and dragged back here.
He seemed too tired to scold me too much, but I can tell I'm going to catch an earful in the morning.
The baby seems all right, if a little disturbed by Tsukiba's frantic interrogation.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 6:56 pm
From the look of the letter, Yeu probably has his hands full taking care of something. He probably is quite agitated, it's better not to send any bad news his way right now, but he'll probably be even more agitated when he finds out someone's been hiding the truth from him. Letter Dear Junyi: Request Permission to Have Pepper w/ Udon - Denied Request to Check In w/ Yun - Granted Request to Hurry Back - Granted & In Process Request to Sleep w/ One Eye Open - Denied - Not getting any sleep. Request for You to NOT Go to Dragonlamp - Probably Violated - If true, we'll discuss it when I get back. Yeu
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 6:57 pm
10.08.04
"...Huh."
Junyi skimmed the letter quickly, turning it over to make sure there wasn't anything further added to the paper. Upon finding none, she sighed and set it aside.
"Right."
With a large sigh, she sank into the couch in the Porcelain cottage's main room, closing her eyes tiredly.
He's going to kill me. Well, he won't kill me, but with the lecture I'm getting, I'm going to wish I were dead.
As she began to drift off to sleep, her frown deepened.
.......Maybe it'd be best not to send him any more letters.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 6:58 pm
10.09.04 - Journal Entry Junyi
SOMEBODY has been playing catch-up, as far as growth goes.
It's like the baby decided to quadruple its size overnight, except without the quadrupling part, or something? In either case, I've looked things up; apparently it's nearly caught up in growth with a normal human baby. Must be Yeu's genes kicking in; go, baby, goooooo!
I've been ravenously hungry lately. It's gotten so bad that I've taken to fighting small children for bacon.
I'm glad I decided to mail order all those yukatas; they look funny on me, but they fit better than everything else I own.
There's a baby shower today, but I'm too tired to go at the moment. I'll make an appearance when I'm feeling more alert.
In extremely recent news, it feels like I have butterflies in my stomach. Perhaps the little Junling will one day become a soccer star.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 6:59 pm
10.11.04 - Journal Entry Junyi
I think it finally hit me that the baby's ALIVE. I mean, I know the baby's alive; I always have. But it never really occurred to me that it was another person; another mind. It always seemed... like an unborn baby, to put it honestly.
Last night, ALL of that changed.
It started when I noticed that the baby was able to seek out consciousnesses. Surprisingly, its first instincts seemed to be to reach out to minds that needed comforting and, well, comfort them.
It also shows distress when there's an abundance of negativity around it. That, of course, is normal Neilani baby behavior, so I didn't think much of it. The main issue is its attempting to comfort from the womb.
I don't know if that's normal, but it's definitely advanced for the stage of development its in. I have two guesses; either Yeu's stronger than I thought, or the baby's inherited whatever genes turned my brother into some kind of psychic uberneilani.
In either case, I'm fascinated by it.
Of course, all the fascination in the world didn't keep me from fighting with a child.. HONESTLY.
That isn't exactly important, though. What's important is what happened AFTERWARDS.
I went back to sleep after a relaxing bath, and I guess my subconscious thinks I haven't been having enough nightmares lately, because it dumped not one, not two, but THREE different fears on me in one single dream.
At all times, I was with a child. I couldn't see the child, I couldn't hear the child, but the child was present, and I could sense that.
And while I was aware that child existed, the nightmares were diluted. Major car wrecks suddenly became fender benders. Raging volcanoes suddenly became cliffs painted with neon colors.
As I careened down a slope toward a large, deep body of water, something in my head told me everything would be okay. When I hit the water and couldn't move, something pulled me forward to safety.
I wasn't aware that the baby was developed enough to have that much pull on my mind; at least... I think it was the baby.
It couldn't have been Melody; she would've been too focused on turning a bad dream into a GOOD dream.
If it were Boyan, there would've been a reference to Green Eggs and Ham.
And I have a feeling that if Tsukiba were to do anything, he'd simply shield the baby's mind and let me suffer.
So this may be a bit premature, but...
Thank you, Luna, Andata, Junling... whatever name suits you best.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 7:00 pm
10.13.04 - Journal Entry Junyi
Too incoherent to write. Too incoherent to think. I have to do it anyway. I can't believe this is happening.
When it all came down to it, I couldn't even protect my child. I don't even know what the effects of some psychotic thief/mage on the baby are yet. It's been quiet. Too quiet. I'm already worried, and this is just making things worse.
If only I were as strong as Vilden or Tsukiba. If only I had finished that Construct for the baby. Too many "If only"s, but they don't change a thing.
Tsukiba and Yeu were hellbent on my not going to Dragonlamp, and I find it entirely ironic that the real damage was done where I'm supposed to feel the most safe. Perhaps I won't even leave home now.
....That's silly. I can't run. I can't act like a spoiled child about this.
Especially since that nice empress-lady is still in the clinic with her. I can't leave her alone, but I don't want to risk the baby's mind being violated again.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 7:00 pm
10.14.04 - Journal Entry Junyi
I finally had a chance to calm down and sleep everything off, somewhat. This feels like a bad dream.
I'd like to say I overreacted last night, but the fact that the baby has gone mostly silent just makes me panicky again.
Tsukiba, after a bit of effort, managed to get through to the baby.. I still can't seem to communicate with it, though, because I can't get my OWN thoughts together.
It's like Tsukiba said: The worst thing that can happen to the baby is the linking of its mind to a malevolant one. While I hesitate to describe the other party in THOSE terms, there is never any good in probing someone's mind against their wishes. Among most empaths and telepaths, I assume, it would be considered a form of rape.
At least, that's what the sixth Star Trek movie said. But they were talking about a Vulcan mind meld, not a simple mind-reading spell.
I reference Star Trek too much.
In any case, I have a reason to justify my anxiety, and I have something to blame my child's silence on, as sick as that sounds. It's not because I'm an inadequate mother by not being able to protect it, it's not because I was naive enough to think I would be able to go at least to the clinic without protection.
It was all because of that WOMAN. Period.
It's easier to think this way.
I miss the baby's chatter. Maybe one day it'll recover and start talking to anyone who'll listen again.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 7:01 pm
10.15.04 Joint post with Yeu
Once again, Junyi was asleep.
The furniture in the Aeya house wasn't comfortable, but Junyi hadn't slept in a while, and could've fallen asleep on a rock, for all she cared. All that mattered was that she was safe and away from her.
While she managed to remain calm, however, someone still wasn't able to. Faint projections of nightmares wafted around Junyi, but none of them from her.
The first thing Yeu felt when he entered the room was great discomfort. Blinking, he traced the foul emotions in the air to the sleeping form, or rather, inside the sleeping form.
Sending out a wave of soft warmth, he tried to comfort the nervous child.
The baby seemed to wake, and immediately shut itself off from Yeu.
The sensations, however, woke the mother.
Junyi slowly opened her eyes, yawning as she focused on...
"...It's about time you came back," she muttered, apparently oblivious to the baby's discomfort.
"I was busy." He complained but neverless bent over and kissed her on the forehead. "What happened?"
Junyi opened her mouth to answer, but instead of words, a strangled squeak erupted from her throat as the events from a few days ago raced through her mind.
Yeu dragged over a chair and silently watched her until she is ready to speak. He wass sure he's not going to like what she was about to tell him, but reminded himself that he should not scold her. She seemed to have suffered enough.
"I... Someone..." Junyi squeaked, hanging her head in shame. "I wasn't strong enough to stop someone from invading my mind. Or the baby's."
"Ah." He said. "Ahhh...."
"...They were... pretty bad," Junyi whispered. "...Bad enough to completely change the baby. It used to be so lively and... now it just won't open up to anyone but me or Tsukiba."
Yeu sat back in his chair silently for a bit. "You should have anticipated this." The man said as gently as he could without making it sound like a lecture. "You know the possibilities."
"I wasn't aware that I was supposed to lock myself away in the house so nothing bad would happen!" Junyi shot back angrily.
"Calm down." Yeu said gently. "Negative emotions are not good for the baby right now." He said as he held out his hand to her.
Junyi took Yeu's hand shakily, covering her eyes with her free hand. "I'm sorry."
"What we need to do right now is to make sure it won't happens again." Yeu continued gently. "Not lament on what's past."
"Tsukiba said he'd protect me," Junyi mumbled quietly. "I hope that's enough."
"I have a idea." He said slowly and reached into his pocket to pull out a gold locket. "This is something that was given to me when I was young and I didn't know how to control telepathy. It has the power to isolate one's mind." He puts the necklace in Junyi's hand.
"Wear it when you go outside. But remember, once you wear it, you might not be able to mentally communicate with the baby and vice versa. But at least no one can intrude upon him or her."
"...But... what about Tsukiba?" Junyi asked hesitantly. "And how will I talk to Boyan or Melody?"
"The old fashion way. Talking." Yeu shrugged.
"That's not fair to them," Junyi protested.
"And it's not fair to the baby to have to get it's mind raped without proper protection." Yeu frowned lightly as he tried to explain his reasoning. "I'm sure Melody, Boyan, and Tsukiba are willing to take the long way to ensure the baby's safety."
"I'll take it off around them," Junyi mumbled, putting the locket over her head.
"Whatever you think it's best." He nodded and placed one of his palms on Junyi's belly. "Now that's taken care of, how do I reach him or her?"
"...First I need to take the locket off," Junyi laughed. "But just be gentle. Remind the baby you're its father."
"I think that role's been taken by Tsukiba." Yeu said with a hint of dry humor.
"Tsukiba is more of an auntie," Junyi giggled, taking the locket off.
"I though gender confusion is suppose to take place after the confusion of self identity?" Yeu laughed.
"Well, you know Tsukiba." Junyi smiled warmly. "Try to communicate with the baby, but don't force anything."
"You know I would be much more comfortable teaching it about calculus right?"
Junyi sighed, pulling Yeu forward. "If I have to compromise, you have to compromise."
"Yes ma'am." He sighed, trying to remember the warmth that he had felt whenever he attached himself to his stuffed teddy bear when he was young and tried to send the sensation over to the unborn child.
"That's better," Junyi whispered, wrapping her arms around Yeu and closing her eyes.
Teddy bears, cotton candies, rubber duckies, chuchu trains... Yeu continued to go through the list of childhood toys and send the emotions he had when he played with the toys to the baby.
There was a faint projection of interest, but the baby didn't project much more than that.
"Try thinking about how you feel when you're with me?" Junyi offered helpfully.
"I'm trying to stay simple here." Yeu murmured.
"Toys aren't simple. Feelings of love are." Junyi winked at Yeu. "Unless all you feel around me is the urge to stab things?"
"That and growing gray hairs."
"But aren't you happy to be having a baby?"
"I was joking." He said with a light smile.
"But I'm serious."
"I am." Yeu nodded.
Junyi sighed, snuggling closer to Yeu. "Tell the baby that."
He concentrated again, and tried to send the joy he feels to the child.
There was a long pause, until finally...
............... biggrin ?
biggrin .
The baby tentatively prodded at Yeu's mind, still projecting somewhat happy emotions.
Yeu tried to keep his thoughts warm and gentle, like how one would feel laying under a soft spring sun.
After another pause, there was another faint projection- one that seemed to recognize that it was related somehow to Yeu.
The man slowly added a bit of intensity to the thoughts so that they were no longer of a soft pastel but taking on a bit brighter shade.
While there was no actual response to Yeu's thoughts, the baby did seem much happier. It simply reflected the thoughts back at Yeu, tinting them with its own perceptions of warmth and safety.
"...You and Tsukiba both..." Junyi muttered good-naturedly. "I can't even calm the baby down myself, it seems."
"You can barely calm youself down sometimes." Yeu replies and kissed Junyi again on the forehead. "But that's what I'm here for."
"Am I really that hopeless?"
"Just a bit too excitable."
"You know my kind is an emotional sort!"
"Calm down." He gestured to her. "I just got it to relax, don't get it too excitable again."
Junyi pouted. "I was just saying."
"And I'm saying I already knew that." Yeu said. "But at least it is easier to calm the baby down than trying to calm you down."
"Oh, I think it's pretty easy when you know what you're doing," Junyi answered coyly, giving Yeu a playful squeeze.
"Then obviously you are clueless." He teased.
"Good thing you're not."
"Amen."
Junyi lightly kissed Yeu's cheek. "I have everything packed already; do you have anything we can use to lug all my stuff to your place?"
"I leased a van."
"Is everything ready to go, then? Did you hire Yun for manual labor?"
"Actually, I haven't been able to get in contact with him."
"...You haven't been home yet?"
"No, I've been running around." He paused. "Which reminds me. Dragonlamp..."
Junyi's heart sank. "...What about it?"
"Don't do it again."
"Nothing happened," she protested.
"Still, don't. I will get angry next time." Yeu frowned deeply. He was so worried about junyi's safety that he had rushed home, throwing his work aside, something that he doesn't do easily.
"I... I'm sorry."
"As long as you learn your lesson." Yeu then stood up. "I probably stink like a skunk. I haven't had time to change my clothe yet."
"Do you want to wash up here? I still need to get a few things together."
"Do I have a change of clothing here?" Yeu looked around the room.
"...I might've borrowed a few of your things..." Junyi mumbled awkwardly.
"Can you fit?" Yeu arched his eyebrow curiously. "You are a inch taller than me."
"You wear looser clothes than I do. They fit."
"That is true." He turned to her. "Then may I have my stuff back?"
Junyi nodded slowly, her face turning pink.
"Why don't you get dressed?" Yeu suggested. "Wear something warm, it's getting cold outside."
"I'm already warm," Junyi argued, but still stood and began hunting for a jacket.
Yeu took that time to slip away for a much needed shower.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 7:02 pm
10.6.04 - Tsukiba's notes
If only we Porcelain had our own language; I would write here every explicative known to our kind.
The events that have just transpired are so disturbing and disgusting that I do not even wish to recall them. I shall only say that I am completely disappointed with the other 'demi-human' races. We are a thoroughly hateful, corrupt bunch, so much so that I am beginning to think humans may rightly be the master race, for fewer humans seem consumed with violence than other species...
But I will not linger too long on that subject. I am extremely worried about the child. Its mind was first invaded, and although I tried to comfort it, I am not sure I succeeded; and now it has been rendered mute and deaf by Junyi and Yeu's defenses. I do not believe this will protect it from further trauma. I think that being cut off from communication will not make one stronger; it makes one dumb.
We do not want to teach the baby that the outside world is harmful. But neither do we want to teach the baby not to communicate with the outside world at all. It is beautiful -- closing one's mind, like a feelingless Restorer assassin, is a tragic fate.
I will have to try my best to get rid of the threat, so that Junyi will feel safe allowing her child contact again.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 7:03 pm
10.17.04 - Journal Entry Junyi
It's over. It's all over.
I hope.
She returned, but this time, I was ready for her. I don't know what I was trying to accomplish, but I'm sure I wanted to simply drive her out so I could feel safe in the clinic again.
Instead, I might've scarred myself for life. At least the baby was safe from it all.
There's a huge gap in my memory. I remember confronting her, and another child and his parent (I don't know if she was his mother or his guardian or what) being present.
One second, I'm snarling at her, and the next, she'd pulled a knife. Someone else in the meantime had arrived and collapsed.
I, naturally, assumed she was threatening ME with the knife, but a few seconds later, she slashed her own face. I don't understand it.
When it was all over, I played baby-sitter to the boy (Whom I've learned is named Cyrus, and Boyan seems to have taken a liking to him), and we tried to play a game to take our minds off of everything.
Tsukiba doesn't seem to think that the locket is a good idea. After talking to Dr. Kamiki, I feel a lot safer in the clinic.
I've decided I'll only wear the locket when I feel the baby's mind would be in danger. I'm tired of being deaf. I'm tired of not being able to communicate with my voice AND my mind. I'm tired of not being able to sense my baby.
I hope it didn't do more harm than good.
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