Jonathan Sims (
the_archivist) wrote2019-04-23 07:16 pm
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Jonathan Sims/The Archivist ⬤ The Magnus Archives
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moonblessing ⬤ Cordis
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moonblessing ⬤ Cordis
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[ He's pulling out his communicator to find the post, of which America put a helpful diagram up. ]
Oh, there we go. Looks like a handful.
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That's very weird. Countries made manifest. How does that even work?
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Wait.
[ Hal opens up their previous messages and searches until he finds what he's looking for: Jonathan saying "I could Know." He points at the message. ]
What do you mean?
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About what?
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[ Hal puts down his tea, hands warm from holding it, to take Jon's scarred hand in his own. ]
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I had an assistant once, Sasha. She could hack into things. She was- she was great.
[And then she was replaced by the Not!Them, and even with all his abilities, he cannot remember her face. Only remembers her voice because he kept the tape with her statement.]
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[ He keeps holding. The skin is rough under his fingers. ]
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[The job got all of them, in the end. He wonders how many other assistants in the Archive have been sacrificed for the Archivist.]
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[ Hal falls quiet, cuddled into Jonathan's side. He just sits, warm and inviting, letting silence fall. If Jonathan wants to talk, he can. If not, then don't. ]
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[Sasha had been dead for nearly a year when he finally realised. And he didn't have time to grieve. And then Tim... everyone had moved on in six months while he'd been... becoming.]
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[ Hal's life never stopped. Death, hurt, pain, PTSD, everything. He never really got a chance to cope or grieve. Even now, he was so used to burying it and not properly debriding the emotional wounds that it was all rotten inside him. ]
Talk if you need to.
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[There is so much to say.]
I am seeped in horror every day. It gets to you after a while.
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[ He lifts Jonathan's scarred hand in his own and brings it up to his ears, encouraging him to pet. ]
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Still, he gives a soft, hurt little laugh when he touches Hal's ears.]
They really are very soft.
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[ That's something? ]
Gotta make sure I have contacts though, otherwise I'm pretty much blind.
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[He rubs his fingers against the base of one of Hal's ears.]
Are you managing to get them alright?
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Not an issue. Being Moonblessed means they really make an effort to do things perfectly and efficiently for you.
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[ He's clearly a bit put-off by it. ]
Whatever. I'd be happy just working and trying to make a normal life here if I could, but I'm still trying to get settled. We all are.
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