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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2015 21:56:54 GMT
don't let it show. Elsa was rather turned off by the conversation. Of course she had lied about her acceptance of everything, she wanted to know what was going on and at the same time wanted to shy away from it, to hide away in some forbidden tower where only she and herself were able to hide. She imagined her own castle, secluded from anywhere surrounded by nothing but white and mountains. She frowned. Where had that image come from? She was shaken from her thoughts by the man’s next words.
‘Well, that's a shame. I mean, I for one am not going to sit around and let people walk over me. People who took away my life, You don't feel as though pieces of you are missing, Elsa?’
She watched him, rather wearily at first. What was he getting at? She had a feeling that he knew of her lie. He was trying to get her to tell the truth, she could feel it. Don’t let it show, her mind chanted to her over and over again. She shrugged “Sure, but all of us do. But maybe forgetting, losing a piece of myself is for the best.” she stated the words without thinking. She pursed her lips, the inside of her gut telling her something bad happened before she forgot, something she should remember, should know. But what?
“I am sure you are not the only one though; there are others that most likely share your same mindset.” she admitted with a shrug “As there are some with my mind set. It is a truce, a stalemate if you will.” she added. What was she even going on about?
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2015 21:59:49 GMT
"... but maybe forgetting, losing a piece of myself is for the best.” As soon as Jack heard those words he let his mouth drop a little bit. That was one of the worst things he had ever heard, and he really hoped that she didn't mean it. Still, she seemed rather serious, didn't she? He let her continue, however, before he decided to say anything. He hadn't met many others with the same mind set as he, but she was right. There were probably others out there who would agree with him, even if she was claiming that she didn't.
"Stalemate? Losing pieces of yourself is for the best?" he shook his head, walking away from her a ways as he let out a breath of disbelief. "Elsa, you don't really seem the type to-" he shook his head again, chuckling nervously, "what am I saying. I have no idea what type of person you are." What was he even saying? He was getting all jumbled in his thoughts and feeling complicated and fuzzy.
He looked back over at her, after looking away and back several times, and let out a little nonchalant shrug and a devil may care smile, "if you change your mind, let me know."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2015 4:54:43 GMT
conceal don't feel, don't let it show. She could tell by his facial expression and demeanor that her words had shocked him. To be honest….her words shock her too. But once they left her lips there was no way of bringing them back, and in a way she didn’t care. Maybe that was how she felt deep down within and because of her stupid mouth they were brought to the surface. She took a deep breath, watching him behind hooded eyes as she stood there watching him for a moment, waiting for his counter attack. And he didn’t disappoint. ‘Stalemate? Losing pieces of yourself is for the best? Elsa, you don’t really seem the type to—what am I saying. I have no idea what type of person you are.’Elsa raised an eyebrow at him. The way he was speaking, it was if he did know what type of person she was. A feeling of familiarity washed over her, but she couldn’t bring it to the surface. It was like the forgotten piece of her was there, itching and scratching to be released but it couldn’t she shook the feeling away. “You are right. You don’t know.” she said to him but quickly held her tongue as he told her if she ever changed her mind to let him know. “Why would you care if I changed my mind?”WORDS 223
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Post by Deleted on Jun 13, 2015 23:12:29 GMT
"Because I need as many people on my side as I can get," he stated with another shrug and a nonchalante tone. "I'm not going to sit around and let this happen. That's not who I am. Not that I really know that much about myself, but I do know that I'll go down fighting," as he spoke, he progressively stepped closer and closer to her until he was right in front of her again.
"SO, like I said. Let me know," he said, holding her gaze for a moment before turning away, heading out the door. They would see each other again, he was sure of that, but for now... he needed to let her mull things over.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 24, 2015 5:03:50 GMT
conceal don't feel, don't let it show. He’s words were like a slap to the face, he was right. Sitting around and letting thing happen was not right, someone needed to do something. And a part of her wanted to tell Jackson that she believed his words, that he was right and that she believed the same thing. That this world, this life…it felt like a lie to her. But she knew that saying that meant that she would be fueling his ego so instead she had stayed silent. She watched as he grew closer and closer to her, felt his breath upon her face as he grew so close that he looked like he was right on top of her. She held her grown, didn’t phase. ‘So, like I said. Let me know.’She held his gaze, and when he left she had let out a breath. A breath that she didn’t realize that she was holding and without a second thought of glance quickly followed him out and decided that going home was the best option. And that was what she did; she went in the opposite direction from him to head home. Her thoughts on what he had told her. WORDS 196
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