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When he came back from death the first time, he was quiet, obedient, but above all, indifferent. That's how you look at your mother's corpse with a stony face, walk away from every bit of life, become a permanent stranger. Get through life – which is what it always is. Something to get through.

Kim said a life of fear wasn't much of one, but it was all Behrooz really knew, what he was used to. He wasn't asked to change, just to remain who he'd always been.

And maybe that was worse, because there could be no redemption. He'd just still be a liar. Forever.

When he came back the second time, he was alone. He gasped, shaking hands on his unbroken throat, and still everything was wrong - he can't feel, can't know this –

you were hurt, and -


This time, Behrooz screams. He throws the chair against the wall, kicks the bathroom door, and after a while, rests on the floor, breathing heavily, watching the way the floorboards creased the floor.

He doesn't cry – he's too tired, now. But he can still breathe-

we're all dead here

- and maybe that always meant something.

Date: 2006-11-24 05:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kayip.livejournal.com
Impatiently, "What do you think?"

Date: 2006-11-24 05:51 am (UTC)
agirllost: (phone//indilime)
From: [personal profile] agirllost
"Is it just feelings or is it...more than that?" She's so suddenly grateful that she and Chase did little more than cuddle after she woke up.

Date: 2006-11-24 05:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kayip.livejournal.com
"I haven't exactly tried to think about it that much, Kim."

Date: 2006-11-24 05:59 am (UTC)
agirllost: (phone//indilime)
From: [personal profile] agirllost
"I think we might have to...if it doesn't...go away." She pauses before speaking again.

"Maybe Moiraine can figure out what I did..."

Date: 2006-11-24 06:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kayip.livejournal.com
"Maybe," he agrees quietly. Uncertainly.

Date: 2006-11-24 06:10 am (UTC)
agirllost: (lookingin//kellslawels)
From: [personal profile] agirllost
"I should tell her about...what happened anyway..."

She wonders how much he knows.

Date: 2006-11-24 06:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kayip.livejournal.com
He nods. He didn't exactly plan on telling a lot of people at the moment, but in this case, it doesn't sound like he has much of a choice.

Date: 2006-11-24 06:26 am (UTC)
agirllost: (lookingin//kellslawels)
From: [personal profile] agirllost
"I haven't told anyone - but we'll...I'll fix this..."

Date: 2006-11-24 06:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kayip.livejournal.com
Behrooz knows too well that it's a hollow promise.

He mumbles, "Right."

Date: 2006-11-24 06:36 am (UTC)
agirllost: (lookingin//kellslawels)
From: [personal profile] agirllost
"I didn't mean for this to happen," she half-apologizes.

Just in case, until she talks to Moiraine, she's going to avoid certain situations.

Date: 2006-11-24 06:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kayip.livejournal.com
"I didn't, either."

It's a dull tone, doesn't sound lie much of anything.

Date: 2006-11-24 06:54 am (UTC)
agirllost: (lookingin//kellslawels)
From: [personal profile] agirllost
She's silent for a few moments, trying to stop herself from apologizing again.

"Chase will be happy to hear that you're awake."

Date: 2006-11-24 06:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kayip.livejournal.com
He nods again, not really sure at all what to say to that.

Finally, he murmurs, "Yeah. ...Thanks."

Date: 2006-11-24 07:00 am (UTC)
agirllost: (lookingin//kellslawels)
From: [personal profile] agirllost
Saying you're welcome somehow feels wrong.

Instead she nods and walks to the door, forcing down her awkward feelings. Moiraine wouldn't feel awkward, no matter the situation.

"The minute I find out anything, I'll let you know."

Date: 2006-11-24 06:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kayip.livejournal.com
"Ok," he mumbles.

After a short pause, he adds, "I'll - come down later."

Date: 2006-11-25 03:33 am (UTC)
agirllost: (lookingin//kellslawels)
From: [personal profile] agirllost
"We'll see you then,"

She'll somehow know when he finally does leave his room.

Before she leaves, she looks at him, not having to put into words her mixed emotions.

Date: 2006-11-25 03:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kayip.livejournal.com
Behrooz doesn't look back after she's spoken. It doesn't really feel necessary, and he doesn't know she's really gone for sure until the door closes, and he knows she's walking down the hall outside.

(I don't want it anymore.)

Before he heads out again, he'll put the knife in his pocket.

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