Chaos Plot Reactions!

[thefinaljedi]

Who: Anyone/Everyone affected by Helios' nasty bout of Possession Sickness
What: Picking up the pieces
When: August 11th/12th
Where: Wherever there was bad mojo!
Summary: Apep, an Egyptian god of Chaos, possessed Helios and wrecked havoc. Those involved are going to have to cope with their injuries, mental traumas, and newfound night terrors!
Rating: R, for possible trigger warnings for descriptions of violence and bad language.


Nothing is ever easy for them House 46 folks. Gawddamn!

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[quicktoanger]

"Hey, easy. I know, kid. It is. And it does. Hold onto it, because it's gonna make it easier to find a new solution next time. Maybe next time, one less person gets hurt. One less defeat. One less loss."

I sighed.

"I guess it's a matter of remembering that you're going to fail sometimes. And learning to deal with that when it happens. It sucks beyond the telling, but sometimes you have to be okay with that."

I went for the easy smile again.

"All told, I think you did pretty good."

[thebellthatbinds]

[Were she her usual self she would have taken issue with being called 'kid' but...right now it seems appropriate. Failure is not generally so lenient in her world...and yes, her current injuries are kind compared to what she would face in the Old Kingdom but it would be best not to argue the point. Luceti was not the Old Kingdom, for better or worse, and Sabriel had best get used to that fact real quick.

Glancing up she gives him a small, grateful nod, her expression pensive and still full of regret but there's a hint of determination.]

I can't keep relying on my Free magic here, not without the Charter to balance it. I'm not going to risk letting this happen to me again.

[quicktoanger]

"Then I guess getting that, uh... Charter Stone...? Done ASAP needs to be our next priority, yeah?"

[thebellthatbinds]

Yes.

[...She noticed that 'our' in there, Harry. Thank you for still wanting to help her.]

I will need to prepare for it but...I will let you know when I'm ready.

Thank you Mr. Dresden.