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savetheearth2013-04-30 09:23 pm
unfearing) wrote in savetheearth2013-04-30 09:23 pm
some like it hot
WHO: Elizabeth and Casval
WHAT: She's about to make yet another patented Euphemia-style Good Life Choice.
WHEN: idek anymore tbh. some time while Jack is still staying with Elizabeth, a few days after the werewolf log?
WHERE: The park!!!!
[ Since Casval never got around to telling here how he takes his coffee, she's just got the two cups and a little plastic bag of creamers and sugars looped around her wrist. She makes it to the park in fairly short order, figuring there's no harm in being a little early and enjoy the scenery. Get her nerves under control and all that.
She's normally not one to be easily rattled, but somehow...
Taking a seat at the park, she produces the little winged badge she's been holding onto since that day, feeling a surge of emotion just at the sight of it. She can't quite place her finger on what those feelings mean, or why this item is so important to her but--
Somehow, she feels like it's a token to be given away. And she'd been speaking to Casval in that moment when it first appeared to her.
I will protect that faith of yours, madam. On the name of my honor, I swear it.
Her heart flutters at the memory alone, and she clutches that badge to her chest. She can still hear his words in her mind verbatim, and it's--
It's inspiration. He's the very face of inspiration.
When she speaks to him, she feels as though she could do anything, be anyone, accomplish anything. She has always wanted to be better for herself, and by extension for the beautiful world she was born into, but this is the first time she has truly been inspired to be something more than she is for someone outside of herself.
...
And really, when she thinks about it, Casval isn't a man so much as a force of nature.
He's the one.
He's the one who should have this token. She hopes it will mean something to him, but even if the gesture is lost on him, she still wants to do this.
She can't really say why, but this is important to her. It'll mean something in the end, she just knows it. ]
WHAT: She's about to make yet another patented Euphemia-style Good Life Choice.
WHEN: idek anymore tbh. some time while Jack is still staying with Elizabeth, a few days after the werewolf log?
WHERE: The park!!!!
[ Since Casval never got around to telling here how he takes his coffee, she's just got the two cups and a little plastic bag of creamers and sugars looped around her wrist. She makes it to the park in fairly short order, figuring there's no harm in being a little early and enjoy the scenery. Get her nerves under control and all that.
She's normally not one to be easily rattled, but somehow...
Taking a seat at the park, she produces the little winged badge she's been holding onto since that day, feeling a surge of emotion just at the sight of it. She can't quite place her finger on what those feelings mean, or why this item is so important to her but--
Somehow, she feels like it's a token to be given away. And she'd been speaking to Casval in that moment when it first appeared to her.
I will protect that faith of yours, madam. On the name of my honor, I swear it.
Her heart flutters at the memory alone, and she clutches that badge to her chest. She can still hear his words in her mind verbatim, and it's--
It's inspiration. He's the very face of inspiration.
When she speaks to him, she feels as though she could do anything, be anyone, accomplish anything. She has always wanted to be better for herself, and by extension for the beautiful world she was born into, but this is the first time she has truly been inspired to be something more than she is for someone outside of herself.
...
And really, when she thinks about it, Casval isn't a man so much as a force of nature.
He's the one.
He's the one who should have this token. She hopes it will mean something to him, but even if the gesture is lost on him, she still wants to do this.
She can't really say why, but this is important to her. It'll mean something in the end, she just knows it. ]