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 Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 12:08 am
Hel was silent as she listened, picking up all the fluff on the floor. It was relieving, actually, to know that the fear of driving someone you cared about away was shared. Freya was in the same boat as her in that aspect…but Freya was also ahead of her in that same aspect. She had that person who had told her he loved her, and she didn’t doubt it. Hopefully.
“…Heh.” Hel’s lips pulled into a smile. “…Freya…not being okay was never an option.” She trailed off for a moment, and then looked back at her. “…And I think wanting is a good first step…after all…”
Her lips pulled into a grin.
“Want. Take. Have.”
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 12:29 am
"NnnRRRRGRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHH." Hel probably shouldn't have said that motto, because the mere words had Freya rising up off the bed like a zombie, and screaming like a banshee. Then she turned around, and flipped over her bed - unearthly strength returning to her from the great beyond. "WANT. TAKE. HAAAAAAAAAVE." The sound of those words leaving her lips made her ..
They made her..
Starving.
Freya wanted a gods be damned meat stick. She stormed over to her mini fridge, pulled out a sausage stick, and ripped open the wrapping with her fingernails. Then she took that meat stick in her mouth like a ravenous animal, ripping into it.
Shaking the messy thing at her sister, and despite the hollow blanched look of her skin, Freya looked more herself than she had in a year. "I wants yeh in my life more often. Are yeh ready for that? Because I don't cares if yeh are, or not. That is what I wants, now." She smiled, with meat in her teeth. "Yehr just goings teh has teh deal with that."
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 12:46 am
Now Hel busted out laughing at Freya’s display. She paused though, and watched as the reaper stormed into the kitchen and….got some meat? Well…yeah, that felt kind of like a very Freya thing to do. Not going to lie though…Hel’s expression did look a teeny bit concerned at how Freya just tore into that sausage. Kettil…he either was really regretting not being here to see that…or maybe really thankful that he wasn’t. Hel snorted, and rested her hands on her hips.
“…Bah. Fine! Whatever.” She stuck her tongue out at her sister. “But I am serious when I say you can not be my neighbor! I will come visit often, but you are not living in the same town as me! THE TOWN WOULD NOT BE BIG ENOUGH FOR THE BOTH OF US!” Here Hel shook her head a bit, and mulled over something else.
“…So. Here is my challenge for you.” Something she had been thinking about for a while now. “…Pick yourself up, someway, somehow…and move forward. Do that, and then I will come to your wedding. On my word.”
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 12:52 am
"I agree." Freya's mouth was still muffled from overstuffing it with meat (SHUT UP AL) so she swallowed, and continued. "Besides, I thinks maybe I don't wants teh lives in one place. I wants teh travel. Everywhere. EVERYWHERE!" That sounded right to her. Something about it settled into her heart, and cemented itself as a plan. "Maybe I visits yeh. If yehr lucky." Another nasty looking bite of meat was taken, and she chewed on it thoughtfully at her sisters offer, before finally.. shaking her head.
"I don't needs yehr challenges." Freya warned, with a maniacal gleam in her eye. "I will moves forward whether yeh comes teh my wedding, or not. Buuut.."
She crunched up her face, and relented. "Yeh'll be there anyway." That was no longer a request. She took another bite of sausage and nodded her head sagely.
Then she realized she was talking about marriage - and simultaneously realized this was the first thing she'd eaten in two days - and her face turned green, before she ran straight for the bathroom and threw up.
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 1:00 am
Hel just continued to stare at the trainwreck that was her sister stuffing meat into her mouth and Hel’s RPer was dying because she guttered really hard and it’s three o’ clock in the morning. “If I am lucky, I will hardly see you, Miss Halloween Haunt.” She teased.
There was something reassuring about those words as well, and Hel couldn’t help but genuinely smile. “Oh, you think so, ya? Maybe I will have more important things to do.” Now she was just being a jerk. Hel blinked as Freya turned green…and then took off toward the bathroom and…oh
Hel cringed. Sheesh.
“Small steps, Freya!” Hel yelled out helpfully from the room. “Remember they like it better when you swallow!” She then cackled.
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 1:01 am
Freya laughed, and then heaved again, all of this heard from behind the closed bathroom door.
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 8:58 am
Hel smiled a bit, and then made a decision. While Freya was in the bathroom, she left and returned to her room, where she pulled off her window pane and returned with it. She then replaced Freya’s broken one with it, and went back to throw the broken one into her room. She returned once again, and busied herself with tidying up here and there. “…So…where is your ah…” Hel hummed, trying to think of a new creative name for Kettil. “…Your squishy boil…thing…?”
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 5:24 pm
Freya had remained in the bathroom, and when she heard Hel leaving, she immediately undressed and threw herself into the shower. Vomitting was a nasty business, and she'd been lying in that bed too long.. washing away the blood and smell felt like a glorious release. The hot water relaxed her sore muscles, but it stung at her wounds. She used the pain as a tether to keep her from floating away. She barely heard the question, but all she actually needed to hear was "where is" and she knew what Hel was asking. She turned off the water, and grabbed a towel to dry her body off. "Good question." She called out, wrapping the towel around her hair and leaving her bathroom naked. She checked to make sure Hel had closed the front door before actually stepping out, and searching for new clothes. "I gots this text from his father the day before yeh comes teh visits me. Yeh wants teh sees it?" She picked up her phone, flicked it open, and handed it to her sister. In the texts were the two most recent from Kettil. She shrugged, her face furrowed in worry. "So I don't actually knows. I hope he's okays.."
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Posted: Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:47 am
Hel didn’t even bat an eye lash as her sister came out naked, and was still working on tidying up little things idly. Just to give herself something to do. She took the phone when it was offered, and quickly skimmed the messages, snorting softly at that last one before she handed it back to Freya. “Huh.” Was really the only thing she could muster up for the situation. Her brows furrowed. “…If we were boils, do you think we would have had to go through a trial, as well?” She mused, looking back at her sister over her shoulder.
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