Isaac Dian and Miria Harvent (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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savetheearth2014-04-20 07:06 pm
originaloddcouple) wrote in savetheearth2014-04-20 07:06 pm
Entry tags:
- !open,
- #action,
- #network,
- +location: locke city,
- baccano!: isaac and miria,
- baccano!: jacuzzi splot,
- brave and the bold: aquaman,
- disney's frozen: anna of arendelle,
- doctor who: the doctor,
- fire emblem: nowi,
- gurren lagann: nia teppelin,
- haibane renmei: rakka,
- league of legends: lux crownguard,
- mass effect: mordin solus,
- persona 3: ken amada,
- portal: wheatley
Sometimes things just fall apart
[A | April 14 | Network text | Private to as many numbers Isaac can remember so not to bug Miria, Rakka, and Jacuzzi.]
Does anyone have a spare room? A friend of mine needs a place to stay.
[B | April 18 | Network Handwritten | Open to all
[When Miria finally decides to sent a message to the network, it's been about a week since the fall-out. Her handwriting is small, as though she's barely trying to keep it together.]
Hey everybody. I saw the aliens on the news. It looks like there's some good news finally going around, huh?
Isaac and I had an argument.It just He It's my fault anyway. We're just taking a break for a while. If anyone sees him, make sure he's eating and has a place to stay.
And tell him I love and miss him
[The message stops there.]
[C | April 18 | Network Text | Open to all]
[Within five minutes of the post, this shows up:]
It's my fault. Not Miria's. No one blame her. Make sure that she's happy, okay? Do whatever it takes to get her to smile again.
[And that's the end of that one.]
[D | All throughout the week | Action | Closed to Rakka and Jacuzzi]
[She keeps up an air of contentment whenever she's around the others, as little as that is. She tries to act as happy as she can whenever she makes breakfast, lunch, dinner, snacks, desert, or whatever she thinks will keep them in good spirits.
But she keeps heading toward the bathroom and staying for long periods of time. She tries to stay quiet even as sobs echo through the door. Sometimes she doesn't even make it to the bathroom, simply sitting on the couch and letting the tears fall where they may.
A cloud of despair has covered the Dian residence and more than anything Miria just wants it to clear up.]
Does anyone have a spare room? A friend of mine needs a place to stay.
[B | April 18 | Network Handwritten | Open to all
[When Miria finally decides to sent a message to the network, it's been about a week since the fall-out. Her handwriting is small, as though she's barely trying to keep it together.]
Hey everybody. I saw the aliens on the news. It looks like there's some good news finally going around, huh?
Isaac and I had an argument.
[The message stops there.]
[C | April 18 | Network Text | Open to all]
[Within five minutes of the post, this shows up:]
It's my fault. Not Miria's. No one blame her. Make sure that she's happy, okay? Do whatever it takes to get her to smile again.
[And that's the end of that one.]
[D | All throughout the week | Action | Closed to Rakka and Jacuzzi]
[She keeps up an air of contentment whenever she's around the others, as little as that is. She tries to act as happy as she can whenever she makes breakfast, lunch, dinner, snacks, desert, or whatever she thinks will keep them in good spirits.
But she keeps heading toward the bathroom and staying for long periods of time. She tries to stay quiet even as sobs echo through the door. Sometimes she doesn't even make it to the bathroom, simply sitting on the couch and letting the tears fall where they may.
A cloud of despair has covered the Dian residence and more than anything Miria just wants it to clear up.]
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It's a little bit of both their faults.]
You gotta at least try to talk to him, Miria.
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What if...
[She's not even sure she wants to say it. Not after everything that's happened. And yet...]
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But what if mom's right?
[It spills out of her mouth before she can stop it. She looks likes she's going to collapse again in fear, frustration, and grief.]
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Tha-that even if we-we love each other...
[She struggles for a moment before softly letting out:]
We aren't right for...
[She can't even manage the last few words as she grips Jacuzzi tight once again.]
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[That's right, isn't it? She said all those mean things about Jacuzzi, and she knew none of that was true. And even if she was stupid, Miria knew Isaac wasn't a nuisance. For at least a little while, that idea worms its way into Miria's mind. After a moment, a small sad smile crosses her face.]
You're right. She's not.
[She gives Jacuzzi a back pat for his own, a small sort of "thanks for that truth I couldn't see buddy" thing.]
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It's just a fight. We'll fix it. [THEY HAVE TO FIX IT.]
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Of course you guys can. I mean--you guys went through ending up with echoes and aliens and a giant snake together, right?
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