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Imprints in Stone [AU]

Started by GamesMaster, Apr 20, 2018, 06:47 pm

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Tethras Clan

"That was quick," Merrill comments, blinking. "Was it not broken after all?"
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

GamesMaster

"Only a bad sprain," he lies smoothly. "I need to make a delivery -- do you want to fetch us some lunch?"

Tethras Clan

"Yessir!" Merrill giggles- it's fun having a boss! "I'll go ask..." She blinks, looking around. "Carver?"
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

GamesMaster

"Hmm? Oh yes, get him something too. I think have a few silver--"

He rummages out the coins, hands them over, pulls on his coat. "I'll lock up, if I'm not back when you return just wait out front for me."

Tethras Clan

Maybe... maybe he's outside? Mustering a smile, Merrill takes the coins and Anders's order, then heads out, intending to look for Carver more than get food.

<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

Carver Amell

Carver didn't get far -- merely a block away, he's part of a small crowd gathered at the base of a statue. There's a man standing there, speaking and handing out fliers; when he sees Merrill coming, Carver breaks away from the group, taking a flier with him. "Merrill! Did something happen?"

Tethras Clan

She doesn't slow or falter, just slams into him, hugging desperately. 
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

Carver Amell

"H-hey! What's-- what's going on? What happened?" He folds his arms around her obligingly, cradling her close. 

Tethras Clan

"Y-y-you were g-g-one," she sobs.
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

Carver Amell

"What? No, I just stepped out for a minute. You seemed like you didn't need me. I'm sorry."

Tethras Clan

Merrill sniffles softly, hiding her face in his shoulder. Her whole body is trembling as she mumbles an apology, becoming ashamed of her overreaction.
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

Carver Amell

"Hey, it's alright. I should have said something." Guilt twists in Carver's gut -- he knows  Merrill is clingy, he knows he shouldn't just vanish, that was cruel, he should be better than that. "Hey. Do you, do you want to get ice cream?"

Tethras Clan

"Okay," Merrill mumbles. "Sorry I'm... like this."
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

Carver Amell

"Don't be. You're perfect."

But clearly something's still wrong. He's quiet, almost broody, as they head for the ice cream shop. Carver hands her the flier as he gets their ice cream, giving her a chance to read it: it's a simple sheet of parchment with the information for a grief support group scribbled on it. 

Tethras Clan

Merrill looks puzzled for a moment, then her eyes widen. "Oh. For your sister. Do..." She hesitates, trying to figure how to ask who he wants to go with him, if anyone.
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

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