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hi bob. ([personal profile] sensive) wrote2025-09-21 05:44 pm

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[personal profile] nightsung 2026-01-27 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Inclined toward avoiding tight, enclosed spaces for a while, but--otherwise, yes.

What about you? If you have any lingering injuries, I can heal them.
[ Unlikely, with their powers returned, but it doesn't hurt to ask. ]
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[personal profile] nightsung 2026-02-01 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
I’ve been in more than my fair share of life or death situations with people I don’t particularly like. No offense.

Besides, it would have been a worse night had we spent it in silence. Or fighting. Terrible maneuverability in a little box, and likely worse for you, since you’re so tall.
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[personal profile] nightsung 2026-02-01 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Have you considered wearing heels? They’re excellent for posture.
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[personal profile] nightsung 2026-02-01 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Pay close attention to how the girls walk, next time you’re working the Slip. I’m sure you’ll learn a few things.
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[personal profile] nightsung 2026-02-01 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, if you ever want to try on a pair of kitten heels for practice, you know where to find me.
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[personal profile] nightsung 2026-02-01 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ oh. ]

That would be all right, I suppose.

Though if I was truly going to torture you, it wouldn’t be with kitten heels.
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[personal profile] nightsung 2026-02-01 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ give her a moment while she recalibrates around “man offering her an earnest apology.” ]

Thank you. I accept your apology.

I’m sorry I wanted to defeat you in single combat in Stephen’s mirror room.
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[personal profile] nightsung 2026-02-01 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Would you like to fight me in the mirror room, sometime?
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[personal profile] nightsung 2026-02-01 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
The whole point of you?

[ serious, where she’d been teasing before. ]

I can take a lot, you know, when our powers aren’t sapped away.

More importantly, I can heal myself in battle. And after, if that’s your concern.
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[personal profile] nightsung 2026-02-01 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
You don’t have to be what someone molded you into.

Even if it feels like that’s all you have. You can choose something else.
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[personal profile] nightsung 2026-02-01 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Mm. I understand that.

I was molded into a weapon, of sorts. I’d rather use my hands for healing. And protecting, like you.

Not a vocation, exactly, but I’d like to live somewhere peaceful with the people I love. And lots of plants and animals.
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[personal profile] nightsung 2026-02-20 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She thinks of this too often, though she feels helpless to make any true choice, trapped as they are: Gale and Astarion, their other companions, her family at home. Stephen in a world she’s never known. Tony consigned to oblivion, unless—

Shadowheart could ask Selûne for one intervention. She doesn’t know how to fit all the pieces together, still feels shackled by Shar and the cult, still needs to see if her parents are truly alive. ]


It’s magic, yes. God-given.

I served a goddess of darkness and loss most of my life. I’m still marked by her, even here. But I forsook her.

A goddess of the moon grants me my powers, now. I think I was meant to be her child from the start.