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Selphie Tilmitt ([personal profile] booyaka_boom) wrote in [community profile] piratejournal2014-09-06 02:27 pm

[voice - backdated to 1st September, following fighting from the rescue mission!]

*It's unusual for Selphie's voice to come across the journals in such clipped tones. Thanks to her military upbringing, Selphie knows how to talk in such a manner, and this is definitely one such time in which it is needed*

This is Selphie. I'm doing what I can to offer healing. If you need assistance, let me know immediately, and I'll be with you as soon as possible.

*There's a long pause, followed by a weary sigh, and she sounds more like her usual self again, only rather tired*

After this, I think we all deserve a vacation...

 

uccellodifuoco: Hate us he gave us (005 - Breaks us he makes us)

[personal profile] uccellodifuoco 2014-09-30 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
{What about your own wounds?}

[He doesn't know what injuries she may have sustained, but he's sure that she's not without a scratch, unfortunately. Their opponents weren't mere rookies or idiots and it had been a long and draining fight for everyone. It would be overly optimistic to think that she wasn't hurt, even if in comparison his own situation is worse than hers.]

{Hilarious, huh? Good to see that someone finds something to laugh about.}

[He doesn't share her opinion, but he doesn't blame her for finding it funny. In his mind, though, that's the same as finding him pathetic, at least in this state. He would have preferred to never show her a sight of him being like that.]

{I know it's a long time, remember? Eternity may end being mine after all.}
uccellodifuoco: And I am so fucked up (006 - Nothing but no trust)

[personal profile] uccellodifuoco 2014-09-30 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
{Then I expect to see you fully healed once I'm better.}

[So she better takes really good care of herself.

He's silent for a moment after that, his thoughts blocked from her during that time.]


{Hard, because you pity me?}

[The thought feels heavy, as if the question hides more than what it seems to be. Does she just care because of that? Because she pities him? He's so pathetic and lame in this state, he's pitiable and she can't bring herself to walk away from that. He is grateful for that, though it would be a bit bitter if it was so.]

{Boredom wasn't our problem, was it?}
uccellodifuoco: God I've lied am I lost in your eyes? (010 - Just let me burn it's what I deser)

[personal profile] uccellodifuoco 2014-09-30 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
{Just because I can see part of what you think doesn't mean I can see everything. I could but... I told you I wouldn't dive too deeply.}

[Though part of him wants to. It would be easier, faster, than ask questions in hopes of getting an answer for something he's not asking. He didn't mean to hurt or upset her, but he doesn't want to assume. Doesn't dare to, there's probably nothing to assume after all.]

{It hurts? It hurts you to see me like this? ... Why?}

[His body sighs, his hand moving slightly, dropping to her shoulder and then down to her lap in a slow movement to avoid hitting her by accident. He ends pressing it against her thigh, hoping that it's the mattress and not that he's pressing against mere thin air. He looks away even if he can't see her, she can see him and his expressions, and he has no idea what expression he's making at the moment.]

{Exactly what it seems. Boredom was never our problem.}
uccellodifuoco: And I am so fucked up (006 - Nothing but no trust)

[personal profile] uccellodifuoco 2014-09-30 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
{I suppose that means it's a good thing that I'm blocking most of it all and keeping it at a minimum. It would be more confusing and strange for you otherwise.}

[And it would make him far more vulnerable to her.

He's not aware of the movements his hand goes through, so she finds no resistance from him. As far as he knows, his hand remains where it dropped in the first place since he didn't command it to move.

There's a pause in his thoughts as his Cosmos retreats from hers, breaking the connection. And a sudden void is visible, one that is always there but people like Selphie wouldn't usually notice as they are used to it. It's only for a couple of seconds before his Cosmos reaches for her again, Ikki's thoughts and emotions slipping to her mind once more.]


{Of course, friends and nakama help each other. Thank you.}

[And that's how things are best between them, he has to remind himself that. Besides, no matter what, he doesn't deserve more. He never deserved it, right from the start.]

{See? There's no reason to fear for me getting bored, that wouldn't be a problem.}
uccellodifuoco: God I've lied am I lost in your eyes? (010 - Just let me burn it's what I deser)

[personal profile] uccellodifuoco 2014-10-01 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
{It would have been less fair for you to let you see that.}

[Despite his words he is apologetic and the feeling is clear in his thoughts. As he senses her thoughts, he realizes that there's something he has to clarify.]

{I wasn't asking you to stop clouding your thoughts. I just wanted you to stop thinking whatever you were thinking, it had a dark feeling to it so I assumed that you were again blaming yourself on things. Like thinking that I was angry because of what you had thought or that I didn't want you around... Or that you were angry and disgusted at yourself for thinking that of me.}

[Sure, he would have liked to know what she was thinking exactly, where the darkness came from, but he had promised to respect her thoughts as much as he could.]

{I suppose I could teach you how to use your Cosmos, so you could "get all silent to me" even when I do this... But I'm a selfish bastard who doesn't want you being able to vanish from my mind.}

[And he's not really sorry about that. Hate him all you want, Selphie, he knows he deserves it, but it's not going to change his mind.

There's again a pause at her next thoughts, though the link doesn't break this time. It's more like all his thoughts just freeze in place. When they restart, the first thing that slips is the mental image of Selphie in a nurse outfit. Just as she said and with a very short skirt showing off those legs of hers, being ready to take care of Ikki. The thought is quickly smashed away and hidden, but it's too late to deny that it existed. What comes next is pretty much a literal jumble of thoughts and a feeling that can only be described as "mental blushing".

When he finally settles down and manages out a clear thought, there's a sense of embarrassment due to the awful job he did blocking that from her.]


{Who's the one not being fair now?}
uccellodifuoco: How could he just forsake us? (004 - This is life that's so thankless)

[personal profile] uccellodifuoco 2014-10-01 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
{You're the one who brought that up. How am I the one delusional when you put that in my mind?}

[She shouldn't say things like that if she didn't want him imagining it.]
uccellodifuoco: Can't take this anymore." This heart breaks (003 - I feel like "Fuck man)

[personal profile] uccellodifuoco 2014-10-01 11:53 am (UTC)(link)
{Oh... I thought you meant delusional for thinking you would really dress like that to take care of me-... Forget that.}

[That wasn't meant to be an open thought. He tries to deny it, but it feels as a lie because it is, and she will notice it if he does so he gives up.

There may be a couple more of mental images of Selphie in different outfits besides the maid's one she mentioned, though they are all normal clothes than she has. He considers clarifying that it's not necessary the outfits what he likes but... No, it wouldn't be fair, so the thought dies and again there's nothing but the feeling that something big was left unsaid.

He focuses his thoughts on the next matter, finding it funny that she thinks he can know if he's hungry or thirsty.]


{I don't know. I can't sense my body, that includes my stomach and throat, so I don't know if it needs to eat or drink. I'm capable of staying months without eating and without being negatively affected by it. So if you don't want to bother with trying to feed me... It's okay.}
uccellodifuoco: Can't take this anymore." This heart breaks (003 - I feel like "Fuck man)

[personal profile] uccellodifuoco 2014-10-01 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[The yellow one is one of his favourites, and it's a feeling that accompanies the mental image easily. Just because he didn't compliment the gift wrapping didn't mean he didn't like it, it's just that he preferred what was inside of it. Which is also why it was hard for him to say anything about her clothes, everything looked fine in his eyes, because it was her the one wearing it.

He doesn't know if she's moving or not, but judging by her words he assumes she has, or is about to, and his hand raises up looking for her. He doesn't really want her to leave, even for a minute. Her Cosmos is right there, the closest to him, which he can touch even if he doesn't sense it. It may not be much, but it makes him feel less lost and helpless. He makes sure that she can sense that, maybe in a selfish attempt to ensure that she will come back.]


{I don't want that. But I know there's no arguing with you when you have made up your mind and it's about helping someone.

I'll be waiting here.
}

[Not that he can do much else.]