Four Men and a Little Lady???

[got_it_memorized]

Who: The crew of the Tourist and potential visitors
Broadcast: probably not
Action: on the Tourist!
When: The week of April 12-18

[So the Tourist finally gets a female crew member! Hurray for representation! Or something. This is going to make quarters kind of awkward, but at least they have shields now, right?]

Comments

[diomedea]

[She looks over at him and then nods softly.]

The cuts leave the creases, wrinkled in the brain meat. They couldn't make her forget, she always remembered.

[And then her expression sobers a little.]

You have such teeth inside. She does, but they don't understand. Her Simon doesn't understand but she still loves him.

[wolfuncaged]

[He exhales, looking down at his hands, at the lines of lyrium flickering across them. ]

Not many people do understand. They can mean well, but it is still something beyond their comprehension. As it should be.

[A part of him doesn't WANT his friends, his loved ones to understand. Because understanding would bring all the pain and nightmares along with it. He doesn't want that for any of them.]

[diomedea]

Better they don't know. Better they don't hurt too. It's vast and frightening and she knows, she knows, she could never tell her Simon. You could never tell him.

[She nods softly.]

You have threads, she likes that. You're such a comet, you burn so brightly. Candeo, candere. There's so much noise like static.

[wolfuncaged]

...No, I don't think I could.

[He tells Dorian what's important, the bare bones, fuel for him to become the man he wants to be. The drive to want to change a country Fenris himself deems unchangeable. But he doesn't want to give up every detail, those are his nightmares to bear, not Dorian's. ]

That would be the lyrium. It sings, apparently.

[He's never heard it. It's a clawing beast, to him. Snarling and burning into his core.]