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MISFIRES

a rambunctious duo in salt has stuck their nose where they shouldn't and now you can all reap the rewards! this is a MISFIRES meme. post a header for your character, and receive accidental texts from your local saltburntian guests. nudes, nasties, confessions of a certain persuasion? things you'd otherwise never write or send? they're all on the table. (meme threads aren't game canon, but they're not not game canon either, right)

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[poppycock]

Now?

( it is an earnest impulse and an honest desire. he finds no reason to wait, nor deny himself, and plenty to flatter her besides. )

I think what you do is harder. I'd never be able nor willing to contort, stretch, and push my body to its limits the way you do, let alone with the grace required. What is your favorite? Ballet to perform, I mean?

( a pause. )

I hear my father's voice. It's difficult, at times, to hear anything else. As if his voice is also mine, or some higher power dealing immutable truths.

What does she say?

[temporicide]

Yes. I'll come to you, or wait for you. Whichever you like.

[ With no thought of varnish to cover her eagerness, she sends it. ]

Someday maybe we'll swap for a day, try on each other's passions. My favorite may be Les Sylphides, for beauty alone, and The Fountain of Bakhchisarai, for the story, too. Do you know it? A lot is made about the Khan, but I think it's a story about women. All of us are both of them, shown in the story.

[ But she pauses when he does. Both of them haunted by their family members, their parents! There is no exorcism that can cure this. It is a kind of ghost that lives within the bones of a person. How do you cleanse yourself of what grew with you when you did? ]

Our brains attribute to them the qualities of gods. Omniscience, authority. Intellectually knowing otherwise only does so much, doesn't it?

It says that I'll be just like her. Grandmother despises weakness, but I don't agree with her. I'd rather be weak than the way my mother is. I can't even say she loves nothing and no one, because she does — herself. But she also says things that are
Strange, sometimes. She accuses me of forgetting. But I don't know what I've forgotten.

Does your father's voice say things like that?