notconflicted: (so...)
Marasiah Fel ([personal profile] notconflicted) wrote2013-07-27 09:57 am

Room 317- Saturday afternoon

Sia was curled up on the cushion of her bay window that was totally in her room now, looking out at the scenery below. She'd been feeling kind of weird over the last day or so, for no apparent reason, and now she was just content to be pensive and... hum to herself. The tune just spoke to her.

Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You'll be alright
No one can hurt you now
Come morning light
You and I'll be safe and sound


It was apparently that kind of day.


[Door and post open!]
suitably_heroic: (dsp: fear the jacket)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2013-07-27 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't you dare look out your window darling
Everything's on fire
The war outside our door keeps raging on
Hold onto this lullaby
Even when the music's gone


... Yeah, Atton had no idea where that was coming from. It wasn't that much like the really disturbing singing thing a few weeks back, though. It was sort of... drifty.

Drifty definitely described how he showed up in Sia's doorway, though.

"Hey Si."
suitably_heroic: (lsp: heyyy there)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2013-07-27 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Drop everything now
Meet me in the pouring rain
Kiss me on the sidewalk
Take away the pain
'cause I see sparks fly whenever you smile


Atton shrugged one shoulder. "Pretty much," he agreed. "I got tired of watching Squire Driver reruns."
suitably_heroic: (dsp: thoughtful)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2013-07-27 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think I can live with being predictable," Atton said, stepping into the room. "After all, predictable means nobody's shooting at me. And that includes you."

Now I'm standing alone in a crowded room and we're not speaking,
And I'm dying to know is it killing you like it's killing me, yeah?
I don't know what to say, since the twist of fate when it all broke down,
And the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now.
suitably_heroic: (lsp: ahhhh!)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2013-07-27 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Lightsaber through the head is just about as bad, princess," Atton said. He left a very significant pause between 'bad' and 'princess', though he wouldn't have been able to tell you why if you'd asked.

You, with your words like knives
And swords and weapons that you use against me
You have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feeling like I'm nothing
You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard
Calling me out when I'm wounded
You picking on the weaker man

suitably_heroic: (dsp: ... damn)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2013-07-27 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
It's alright, just wait and see
Your string of lights is still bright to me
Oh, who you are is not where you've been.
You're still an innocent,
You're still an innocent.


"And you should know by now I don't trust anybody," Atton said casually, finding a chair to sit on. "It's not personal."
suitably_heroic: (dsp: hungover)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2013-07-27 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
In dreams I meet you in warm conversation
We both wake in lonely beds in different cities
And time is taking its sweet time erasing you
And you've got your demons, and, darling, they all look like me


Atton gave her a look. It was a deep look full of personal anguish and deep deep soulwounds that she would never understand. There was torture and pain, alternating like a flickering candle... His mouth moved to speak, curving with eternal sadness.

"I should have brought some snacks, I'm hungry as hell."
suitably_heroic: (dsp: i'm not crying)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2013-07-27 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"You don't really keep anything worth eating in here," Atton said. Staring at her soulfully from his position half-draped over the chair.

Distance, timing, breakdown, fighting
Silence, this train runs off its tracks
Kiss me, try to fix it, could you just try to listen?
Hang up, give up, for the life of us we can't get back
suitably_heroic: (dsp: woah.)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2013-07-27 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
She was too good for this world. And that was why Atton could never get any closer than this.

"Get some soda, too."

And I said,
Stay, stay, stay.
I've been lovin' you for quite some time, time, time.
You think that it's funny when I'm mad, mad, mad.
But I think that it's best if we both stay.
suitably_heroic: (lsp: oh you know)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2013-07-27 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Sometimes I wonder how it's gonna feel
Will my first love be true and real?
Will I be ready when my heart starts to fall?
What will I do when my love comes to call?
And my daddy tells me that I light up his world
Everyday he says, darling you're my best girl
He tried to teach me from the very start
The meaning of love so nobody breaks my heart

Will my love come in a bowl of fire?
Will it be filled with hope and desire?
Will my love come in a pouring rain?
Am I ready for the joy, am I ready for the pain
Am I ready for the boy, am I ready for love


"Thirsty," Atton offered. "And missing my vacation, but... mostly thirsty. How about you?"
suitably_heroic: (dsp: whaddayawant?)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2013-07-27 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Weird," Atton said, gazing sadly and soulfully.

His insides hurt like a leaf shredded by twigs in an autumn wind.

It's a run around the world
And it's moving so fast
Though I wanna find
A love that's gonna last
A love so strong
That I can withstand
The weight of the world
In the palm of its hand
suitably_heroic: (dsp: fear the jacket)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2013-07-27 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, I think I'll go," Atton said. It'd just be insane if anything actually happened in this conversation.

Don’t say "Yes", run away now
I’ll meet you when you’re out of the church at the back door
Don’t wait or say a single vow
You need to hear me out
And they said, "Speak now"


"I'll get some Coke from the common room."
suitably_heroic: (dsp: i'm not crying)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2013-07-27 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Atton got out of his chair.

He walked to the doorway. He... lingered. All the things he couldn't say. All the things he couldn't do. And there she was. There she was.

I said remember this moment, in the back of my mind
The time we stood with our shaking hands
The crowds in stands went wild
We were the Kings and the Queens
And they read off our names
The night you danced like you knew our lives
Would never be the same
You held your head like a hero
On a history book page
It was the end of a decade
But the start of an age

Long live the walls we crashed through
All the kingdom lights shined just for me and you
I was screaming long live all the magic we made
And bring on all the pretenders
One day, we will be remembered


"Yeah," he said.

He vanished into the hallway.