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Apr. 15th, 2008 05:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
There is a particular tree near the edge of the forest that Eirene has adopted in the few weeks since her transformation. It has low enough branches that she can reach and climb easily, and the foliage is close enough together to form a protective barrier when she wants to just watch life go by.
Her door has not returned yet but she had a wonderful few days in Smallville, so it seems to be a matter of balancing the good with the bad. This evening, she can be found in her tree watching the sun set and trying not to wish like hell that she had someone to hold her.
Her door has not returned yet but she had a wonderful few days in Smallville, so it seems to be a matter of balancing the good with the bad. This evening, she can be found in her tree watching the sun set and trying not to wish like hell that she had someone to hold her.
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Date: 2008-04-18 07:17 pm (UTC)"Yesterday. Last night. That's it."
Pause.
"And it's not going to happen again."
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Date: 2008-04-18 07:38 pm (UTC)Then, finally, in a low voice. "Thanks for telling me. You didn't have to."
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Date: 2008-04-18 08:02 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-18 08:19 pm (UTC)She's silent again for one of those long stretches, just waiting until her hiccups die down and she's not blurry-eyed.
"I should probably tell you about Leo, then."
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Date: 2008-04-18 08:22 pm (UTC)"Leo?" He thinks he might have missed something here, though.
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Date: 2008-04-18 08:27 pm (UTC)"Leo. You told me about Lana and how you love her. And... Chloe." That was a little hard to get out. "Should I not tell you about the other man I have loved?"
She's managing to look sad and confused at the same time.
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Date: 2008-04-18 10:01 pm (UTC)"If you want to," he answers after a moment, trying to sound as encouraging as possible. Which isn't much.
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Date: 2008-04-19 12:34 am (UTC)And now she'll just pluck at the grass.
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Date: 2008-04-19 12:40 am (UTC)"I'm sorry." It seems like the thing to say. "Thank you for sharing that with me."
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Date: 2008-04-19 12:49 am (UTC)And now let the awkward silence commence while she retraces exactly what he told her earlier, now that the fog of 'instant reaction' has faded a little.
"I have ... no idea what I'm supposed to think or do."
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Date: 2008-04-19 12:59 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-19 01:02 am (UTC)"No."
Gods, she's pitiful.
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Date: 2008-04-19 01:14 am (UTC)"So, uh, do you want to talk about anything else?"
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Date: 2008-04-19 01:20 am (UTC)"How's the farm doing?"
Okay, that was lame.
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Date: 2008-04-19 01:37 am (UTC)"It's good. Spring and all so there's a lot of work to do." Pause. "Which I guess you know and all, so." Yep. Back to staring at the grass.
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Date: 2008-04-19 01:45 am (UTC)Quietly, "But I do."
Yep, also staring at grass. Awkward rules.
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Date: 2008-04-19 01:53 am (UTC)"I should let you be."
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Date: 2008-04-19 02:30 am (UTC)Softly: "The last thing I want to do is keep you here against your will, Clark."
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Date: 2008-04-19 02:44 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-19 02:51 am (UTC)"Clark, what do friends talk about? I've only ever had any here, and I feel like I'm failing as a human. How-- how do you do it?"
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Date: 2008-04-19 03:08 am (UTC)"Eirene, you're really not asking the right person. The only person I seem to have gotten this whole friend thing right with is Chloe and that's ... maybe not even accurate anymore."
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Date: 2008-04-19 03:38 am (UTC)"I trust you to give me the truth, so you are the right person."
Even if he thinks that truth might be misplaced - she's cottoning on to how his mind tends to work.
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Date: 2008-04-19 04:03 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-19 04:14 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-19 04:19 am (UTC)"I don't know that, either. I was only human for a few weeks and then I got myself killed. And I wouldn't exactly call what I do now living as a human. Among them, yes, but I'm not one of them."
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