Forge Contact II

[priscilla]

You've reached Priscilla. Please leave your message as you prefer. I will absolutely return your contact, especially in the case of business concerns!

[...]

I'm sorry I left that terrible message up for so long!

[beep!]

Comments

>_>;;

[silverking]

Don't take away my reason for trying, Priscilla.

You won't like the result.

/)_(\

[priscilla]

I don't like--

[Slow, shaky breath.]

How can you put that on me?

I can't control you. I can't even keep your dark side... calmed. Do you even care about what you did, aside from its affect on us?

Do you care about anything here, aside from that?

[silverking]

How am I to care for anything else about this place, when you are the only part of it that cares for me?

Or at least... you were.

I love how he keeps that "if you go away I will DESTROY EVERYTHING" card handy all the time. 9_9

[priscilla]

Don't say that. Of course I--

Don't you know how I feel about you? It doesn't... stop. If it did, my life would be a lot less confusing.

Yeah, he'll never let go of that card. Because it's so persuasive.

[silverking]

I'm going to Dismas. I will be less liable to hurt people there.

When you figure out what it is you are going to do in regards to what happened, contact me.

Or... come and find me.

I'll be waiting.

It is her big weak spot.

[priscilla]

...all right.

Please. Eat something. I don't know if normal food will do anything for you there, but if not then--

[C-conflicted feelings. Hm.]

--I won't complain about anything you do within the confines of the law. And I won't hold it against you.

You have my word.

One step closer...

[silverking]

I will consider it.

Thank you.

...to WHAT? RUINATION? >.<

[priscilla]

Isley. Do you really... love me?

[...]

I'm not asking to stroke my ego. It matters. I mean, to my thoughts on this.

To having all he desires. >> In the palm of his hand.

[silverking]

Even if you will never reciprocate those feelings here in Anatole due to all that I have done... yes, Priscilla.

I love you.

1/2 | Man. She was REAL close to cutting him off for a second there. BUT SHE DIDNT.

[priscilla]

[...and that makes her laugh a little. Quietly, and without humor.]

You can be a little ridiculous sometimes, too.

[...]

I spent 600 ivories just to keep you from spending too much time with someone else. I... did it in front of Galatea. And Helen. And... everyone I know. I even-- well.

Don't you think it's a little late to talk about... not reciprocating?

[Her voice shakes a little, again. And she sounds like she's going to cry... again. But...]

2/2!

[priscilla]

[...instead, she takes a deep breath, and collects herself.]

Okay. I can... work with that.

I'll figure it out. And... then you'll hear from me. Or see me. Or... something.

Okay?

Isley couldn't be more satisfied at the moment. It's like he just ate!

[silverking]

Had our situations been reversed, I'd have spent every ivory I had to keep others away from you.

[ A sigh, but not one born of exasperation or anything upsetting such as that. It's the sound of someone deep in contemplation, someone mulling thoughts and plans and ideas over in their head, the sound of gears turning... slowly. Starting, or, perhaps... coming to a halt after having worked so hard. ]

As I said once already, I will be waiting for you.

When I find a suitable place to stay, I will send you the coordinates. It may take a couple of days. I don't want to be found by anyone besides you.



[OOC: So, that means I'll ping her VM tonight after work. And we can be working on current time schedules in the game instead of backlogging stuff. So you can do what you need to with her. o/]

TAKE THE TRAPS *AWAY* and re: ooc note, sounds good! o/))

[priscilla]

...I would have gone higher.

Okay. Until then.