[ She gives a little nod — it would be hypocritical of her not to, wouldn't it? ]
Alright. But you don't need to think of me as delicate, either.
[ She can't pretend that she's good at being unaffected by them, though. It isn't as if he's wrong. ]
...Thank you. Maybe that's why I feel like I can talk to you about things.
Alright. But you don't need to think of me as delicate, either.
[ She can't pretend that she's good at being unaffected by them, though. It isn't as if he's wrong. ]
...Thank you. Maybe that's why I feel like I can talk to you about things.
You know... I think that might be the first time. Thank you for that, too.
[ Not that Medea had been wrong when she thought it, either. But even Perion had carried her like she was made of glass. It's strange to be feeling happiness after what happened earlier... but it's a nice thought. ]
[ Not that Medea had been wrong when she thought it, either. But even Perion had carried her like she was made of glass. It's strange to be feeling happiness after what happened earlier... but it's a nice thought. ]
[ She laughs a little and picks up her juice again. It's like an informal toast! With juice. ]
I guess I don't know enough to find it strange. In Vasilios... I was always taught that people would think of my power as monstrous. But power is just how you use it, isn't it? I don't see anything wrong with how you've used yours.
[ At least from what he's told her. ]
I guess I don't know enough to find it strange. In Vasilios... I was always taught that people would think of my power as monstrous. But power is just how you use it, isn't it? I don't see anything wrong with how you've used yours.
[ At least from what he's told her. ]
[ Whether it's a good thing or not... she'll still take that. She ducks her smile down into the glass as she finishes her juice. ]
I'll remember that. Then... I'll be the same for you.
[ It's nice, feeling that they're on the same footing. ]
I'll remember that. Then... I'll be the same for you.
[ It's nice, feeling that they're on the same footing. ]
[ She gives a nod and slides back down off the seat. She thinks he's looking a little better too ]
I should be getting back, anyway. I want to make sure everyone in Kakapo is alright. Don't push yourself too hard.
I should be getting back, anyway. I want to make sure everyone in Kakapo is alright. Don't push yourself too hard.
[ Psyche takes a bit after the trial to clean up and pull herself together; for just a little while, she needs to not be around people. But she can't really stay around Kakapo either, when the empty side of the room drives home what just happened.
It's only a matter of time before she goes looking for Wei Wuxian. Maybe she's bothering him, but they've said they can talk to each other, right? She'll start her hunt at the bar and then try the cabana before she just begins doing a circuit. ]
It's only a matter of time before she goes looking for Wei Wuxian. Maybe she's bothering him, but they've said they can talk to each other, right? She'll start her hunt at the bar and then try the cabana before she just begins doing a circuit. ]
[ He's right, and she's definitely been better. She tries to give him a little smile for a second, but it falters and she drops it. He told her she didn't have to force it, so... ]
Do you think... it'll be like this every week?
[ That's kind of an answer, right? ]
Do you think... it'll be like this every week?
[ That's kind of an answer, right? ]
[ She gives a nod and just lets herself slump a little, resting her arms on the bar and plopping her cheek on them. Maybe she's not delicate, but she's definitely tired. ]
You're probably right. I've seen trials before, but this was... [ ... ] I hate having to suspect everyone. I hate how close I think it was. And I hate... that the best outcome we can hope for is killing the "right" person.
You're probably right. I've seen trials before, but this was... [ ... ] I hate having to suspect everyone. I hate how close I think it was. And I hate... that the best outcome we can hope for is killing the "right" person.
It isn't. I didn't expect it to be, but it was... worse than I thought.
[ Psyche breathes out a long sigh of agreement. For a few more moments she just lets herself stay like that, a little boneless, before she pushes herself upright again to look over at him. ]
What about you? How are you feeling?
[ Probably the alcohol is a good tip-off there, but she wants to ask. ]
[ Psyche breathes out a long sigh of agreement. For a few more moments she just lets herself stay like that, a little boneless, before she pushes herself upright again to look over at him. ]
What about you? How are you feeling?
[ Probably the alcohol is a good tip-off there, but she wants to ask. ]
[ She glances at the level in the bottle and gives a nod. It answers both questions at once; how he's feeling, and that he's still being careful. ]
You will. You helped a lot today. It can't have been easy, what you did with Chai's emotions...
[ She gives the bottle one more glance. ]
...Can I have a little?
You will. You helped a lot today. It can't have been easy, what you did with Chai's emotions...
[ She gives the bottle one more glance. ]
...Can I have a little?
A little wine, sometimes?
[ So: lightweight. But it doesn't sound like he's saying no, so she moves to get herself a cup for pouring. ]
I wonder if it's this place or the... "administrators" that did something to our powers. I'm sure they'd want to keep you from doing that. Then they wouldn't get their trial.
[ Being used to it is maybe a little sadder, in a way. She frowns to herself. ]
[ So: lightweight. But it doesn't sound like he's saying no, so she moves to get herself a cup for pouring. ]
I wonder if it's this place or the... "administrators" that did something to our powers. I'm sure they'd want to keep you from doing that. Then they wouldn't get their trial.
[ Being used to it is maybe a little sadder, in a way. She frowns to herself. ]
[ She won't protest that! It's not as if she wants to get drunk-drunk. Just help him a little with the bottle. ]
I'm sure it's not what they want. But... maybe I'm a little glad you can't. I mean— [ She bites her lip to curb the first thought, too dark. ] ...I'm glad you don't have to see that. It's bad enough, isn't it?
I'm sure it's not what they want. But... maybe I'm a little glad you can't. I mean— [ She bites her lip to curb the first thought, too dark. ] ...I'm glad you don't have to see that. It's bad enough, isn't it?
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