Didi (Death of the Endless) (
living_endless) wrote in
fandomhighdorms2010-08-25 08:56 am
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The Deck, Wednesday Morning
It was a nice morning, with the first hint of fall in the still-warm air. Didi carried a mug of tea onto the deck to enjoy it, feeling philosophical. If she counted the time in New York with Sexton, her first anniversary as a human would be Friday. She wondered if she should throw herself a party to mark the milestone -- if she was still around at all. The feeling she wouldn't be kept tugging at her. Mortal life felt like a dress she had almost outgrown, a sentimental favorite she'd need to give up on soon enough.
She tried to shake it off as she sipped her drink. Going or staying -- whichever was going to happen, would happen without her worrying about it. For now, there was slightly spicy tea to drink and a blue sky to watch.
[OOC: Last public post as Didi.]
She tried to shake it off as she sipped her drink. Going or staying -- whichever was going to happen, would happen without her worrying about it. For now, there was slightly spicy tea to drink and a blue sky to watch.
[OOC: Last public post as Didi.]

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Which explained Delirium about as well as she could manage.
"It's usually interesting when there are three of us in one place."
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"We don't have that many family meetings. Last one was when our brother died."
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, as continuity rolled its eyes. "I have never experienced that type of bond, so I do not quite understand it. You have rivalries between you? Do you feel closer to some than others?" She smiled softly and shook her head. "I am sorry, I do not mean to ask such personal questions. I am merely curious."no subject
"But, like, Desire and Dream didn't get along for eons, and Destruction used to watch out for Despair and Delirium. There are politics of everything. Even of us."
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She considered it a second, and added something. "I have a favor to ask. Something about Jono."
Speaking of despair.
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"What about Jono? Is something wrong?"
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She didn't think he'd let Raven take away his pain, but having someone to talk to would help. She ignored the pang of jealousy.
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She felt the pang but was not sure what to make of it, and said nothing. Didi was always hard for her to read by the very nature of what she was, and she was never certain if she was sensing her feelings accurately.
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She knew this was not strictly true, but that was okay. It was the spirit of the point she was going for.
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