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Dec 23, 2012 15:40

The car ride home was spent calming herself down.  And for the most part, it worked.  There were times when she had wild mood 180's however, going from rational to completely beside herself with fear.  Half of the problem was that she didn't know what the problem was, or the solution, or what could have caused this.  It was like walking along the ( Read more... )

what: rp, justin, who: justin, rp, type: rp

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childhood_vader December 23 2012, 21:54:14 UTC
His powers had been greatly diminished since their wedding night, but he could feel the raw emotion of his wife's distress. It was impossible to miss.

"I'm in the study." He said, though not loudly enough for her to hear. She seemed to be heading the right way anyhow.

His hair had greyed over the last few days. Not completely, but a nice collection at the temples that he had yet to get died. He didn't fit into his clothes anymore, either, like he'd lost muscle tone and he felt tired ...

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isdisarming December 23 2012, 22:01:58 UTC
At the doorway to the study, that's when it all makes sense. When things all fall into place. How could some random wizard spot a spell on her but her own husband could not?

How could she not have noticed even a change in herself? But there was a change, there was a change in how she felt, full of energy, clarity. She missed it because she was looking for off behavior, pain, something bad.

"Oh, Justin what have you done?" Love is blind, but in the light of the revelation his change was hard to miss. Crossing over to him she shrugs out of her coat and leaves it on an empty chair before pressing to him.

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childhood_vader December 23 2012, 22:09:04 UTC
"What needed to be done."

Always the good soldier. The butcher when he need to be. The protector for others. He always found the strength to do what needed to be done ...

He felt better when she was near. Like he could feel the power he'd gave up for her once more. He wrapped his arms around her as she pressed into him.

He wasn't sure exactly what she was referring to, but that was the answer regardless.

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isdisarming December 23 2012, 22:13:42 UTC
It's not a response she knows how to answer. Not even a little bit. In certain situations he's probably correct, but was this what needed to be done? He had cast some sort of spell and something had changed something had been swapped out. He had given her something from him, that's why his appearance had changed so drastically.

She sinks into his arms and wraps around him in return, holding on to him as hard as she can. That annoying wet that had been bugging her eyes leaks out on to him. Why does she feel so achingly sad?

"You put a spell on me, and you gave something of yourself to me. That's why you didn't say anything about it."

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