Suite 132

Aug. 24th, 2005 08:56 pm
awesome_lilly: (wary)
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Lilly hasn't slept at all, really. She's stopped crying, though.

Right now, she's sitting in her bedroom with coffee and a notebook, writing intently, and blinking too much. There's still glitter in her eyelashes from the sleepover that she can't seem to get rid of, no matter how much she's wiped her eyes lately.

Date: 2005-08-25 04:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
There's a quiet knock on the door to the suite.

Date: 2005-08-25 04:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
"Alain."

How about worried gunslinger boyfriends?

Date: 2005-08-25 05:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
He enters, and makes his way towards her bedroom. The door's open.

"Lilly, about--"

That would be the point where he catches sight of her. His eyes narrow, and he crosses to her bed swiftly.

"What's wrong."

As much demand as question, though in light of yesterday's not-quite-fight he does try to keep it less of a demand. He just mostly fails.

Date: 2005-08-25 05:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
He takes a seat on the bed next to her, angled so that he can see her face. Silently.

The look in his eyes hasn't eased in the slightest.

Date: 2005-08-25 05:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
His eyes close, and for an instant he looks stricken.

Quietly, looking down, "I thought it might be so."

Then he looks at her, and -- not quite a wince, but something like it, and he reaches out helplessly.

Date: 2005-08-25 06:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
A breath out, almost a laugh. A painful one.

Oh, she's as much a ka-mai as Cuthbert ever was.

"Aye."

His fingers tighten on hers.

"--If any can work it out, Lilly, we will. All of us here."

He hopes.

Date: 2005-08-25 06:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
Somewhere in Alain's head, there is a steady chant of swear words.

He gently frees his fingers from hers, replacing them with his other hand, so that he can put his arm around her.

"Nothing--" He stops, and pulls away just enough that he can twist to look at her. Or, really, to look at the top of her head. "Anyone here?"

Date: 2005-08-25 06:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
"Oh, Lilly..."

He pulls her closer, both arms going around her now.

Fuck. Fuck. Fucking Milliways -- does it never stop?

Date: 2005-08-25 06:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
Alain can't keep from stiffening.

A quick flash of Jake's white face, disappearing into the darkness, and Eddie's hoarse voice: He left him. Let him fall.

His arms tighten around her, and one hand rises to stroke her hair.

"And no chance that anyone can catch you? Not here, all right, the lady Del said none of us, you say, but no one anywhere?"

It's not something he much wants to suggest, with what her world is for her now, but given this alternative...

Date: 2005-08-25 06:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
God damn-- No one to damn, and nothing. Nothing but ka, and he learned the uselessness of that bone-deep ten years ago.

His eyes close, and he rests his chin on the top of her head.

"And she said nothing of help?"

Date: 2005-08-25 07:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
"We'll all try."

That's the most he can promise, without lies they'll both see through.

It hurts.

Date: 2005-08-25 07:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
"Lilly..."

He understands her thinking.

But. Gods. To keep this secret from them -- this, now...

Date: 2005-08-25 07:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
It's not an expression he's seen before, not from her. It's like a blow.

Alain's eyes drop first.

His arms tighten again -- it was easier, when she was leaning into his shoulder, and he didn't have to watch her face crumple into this helplessness.

Date: 2005-08-25 08:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
"I don't -- Lilly, that shouldn't be why."

He can't use that guilt against her, even if it would work. It would be a betrayal, a wrongness in the pit of his stomach.

A long pause. Then, low, "I've never tried to keep such a secret from them." He and Cuthbert have known each other all their lives, and learned to read each other's moods. He's not sure he could manage to hide it even if he wanted.

Date: 2005-08-25 08:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
He closes his eyes.

Silence.

And then a small nod. Low, "From them, for the wedding. I'll try."

He's still not sure of it. Such secrets between them, even if the tet is broken...

But there's Susan's joy, Cuthbert's happiness. Lilly's right about that. He'll try, unless it becomes clearer that he shouldn't.

Nothing is right about this situation.

Date: 2005-08-25 08:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
His eyes lift again, to stare at her. "You'd have me--"

"Few, aye, of course." Gunslingers know secrets. "But there are those that know of this -- Eddie, he's seen it, or mayhap the lady Moiraine, or others such. Could help point you to a trail to find true help, mayhap."

Date: 2005-08-25 08:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
There's a dead-letter in the bottom drawer of his desk, made before they left for the Academy. Just in case.

He kens it.

A silent nod.

Date: 2005-08-25 09:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
A faint snort.

The thought is painful. The joke is.

It's very, very Lilly.

Date: 2005-08-25 09:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
A sharp look, eyes suddenly narrowing.

He'd suspected before. But he knows, now, what sudden shifts like that mean.

And there's nothing he can think of to do but wait it out.

Date: 2005-08-25 09:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
He winces too, slightly and sympathetically, and resettles her a little against his shoulder, holding her in silence.

Date: 2005-08-25 09:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
After a while, he murmurs, "Did'ee sleep at all?"

He's kind of guessing no.

Date: 2005-08-25 09:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
Lilly and Cuthbert can laugh at things like this. Alain can't.

He drops a light kiss in her hair. "Would'ee try now?"

Date: 2005-08-25 09:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
Immediately, "Of course."

He hadn't planned otherwise.

"I've chores this afternoon, but hours before then. I'll stay as long as you'd like."

Date: 2005-08-25 10:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honest-johns.livejournal.com
A small smile and a light kiss, in response, and then he pulls away to toe out of his boots and unbuckle his gunbelts.

Lilly's slow to fall asleep, and it's an uneasy sleep even when she does. But it's true sleep, with no nightmares bad enough for Alain to worry about waking her, and at the moment that'll do.

He dozes a little, but mostly he lies awake, cradling her and listening to his thoughts run in circles.

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