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<p>&ldquo;Excellent, O great wordsmith.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey laughed and tweaked her ear before hoisting emself up onto the edge of the state next to her. Predictably, she scooted closer so that she could lean against eir side. &ldquo;Who would&rsquo;ve thought, hmm? You getting me into theatre and me getting you into writing.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;This is still theatre! Just earlier on in the process,&rdquo; she said, indignant. &ldquo;But yes, it is proof that the Bălans can shove us around instead of only the other way around.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey gave the skunk a playful shove with eir shoulder, at which she let out an outsized yelp followed by a whimper. &ldquo;So mean!&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey gave her a playful shove with eir shoulder, at which she let out an outsized yelp followed by a whimper. &ldquo;So mean!&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Yeah, that&rsquo;s me. Meanest person you know.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She rolled her eyes.</p>
<p>Ey let a long silence play, then, looking out into the cool darkness of the theater while eir partner summoned up her notebook and scribbled down eir tip from earlier.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Do you really feel that way?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Mm?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;The jagged edges and self-loathing.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She shrugged. &ldquo;There is some of me in there, yes, but it is still theatre, my dear. It is about taking the particular and making it universal, if only for a little while, yes?&rdquo;</p>
<p>She shrugged. &ldquo;There is some of me in there, yes, but it is still theatre. It is about taking the particular and making it universal, if only for a little while, yes?&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey nodded.</p>
<p>When ey didn&rsquo;t reply otherwise, she shrugged and continued, &ldquo;I would not say that I agree with that &ldquo;I loathe myself, so imagine how much I love others&rdquo; bit. I do not loathe myself, and yet I still love others. Have loved and will love in the future, even, and I see no change in my rare moments of self-loathing.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey laughed. &ldquo;&lsquo;Will love in the future&rsquo;? You leaving me for some handsome guy you met in a bar, then?&rdquo;</p>
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<p>Ey nodded slowly.</p>
<p>&ldquo;I have no plans for such, Ioan,&rdquo; she added quickly. &ldquo;You are stuck with me for a good while yet.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;What? Oh, no,&rdquo; ey said, shaking eir head to clear a few too many thoughts. &ldquo;I trust you on that, May. Just got me thinking. Do you still love all the others you&rsquo;ve been with?&rdquo;</p>
<p>She laughed. &ldquo;What I said does not just apply to you. Of course I still love them. Some long-diverged forks of me are even still in relationships with some of them.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She laughed. &ldquo;What I said does not apply just to you. Of course I still love them. Some long-diverged forks of me are even still in relationships with their partners.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;So you&rsquo;ve said. You still love them as the root instance, though?&rdquo;</p>
<p>She nodded. &ldquo;I do not begin relationships as anything other than my root instance. I do not know why, but it does not feel fair of me to do anything but.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Oh, so none of your forks went on to fork for other relationships?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Not that I know of, no. It is a firm conviction, so I would imagine that they hold to it, but perhaps some older ones have diverged.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Not that I know of, no. It is a firm conviction, so I would imagine that they hold to it, but perhaps some older ones have diverged. We do not speak much.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;How many are there, anyway?&rdquo;</p>
<p>She lifted her head to dot her nose against eir cheek. &ldquo;Are you jealous, my dear?&rdquo; Her voice was calm and curious. Calm enough and curious enough, some distant part of em noted, that it kept em from falling immediately into defensiveness.</p>
<p>&ldquo;I get the occasional pangs,&rdquo; ey said after a long minute&rsquo;s thought. &ldquo;More so early on. When ey was first getting settled in eir relationship, Codrin told me about something that Dear had told em shortly after ey&rsquo;d been forked, &ldquo;Jealousy is a sign of needs not met&rdquo;. Whenever I start feeling jealous, that&rsquo;s usually a sign for me to take a step back and think about what need that might be.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;See, this is what I like about you, my dear. You feel a thing and then think about it until you understand it. Sometimes a little too much, but it has served you well.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I get the occasional pangs, more so only on,&rdquo; ey said after a long moment&rsquo;s thought. &ldquo;When ey was first getting settled in eir relationship, Codrin told me about something that Dear had told em shortly after ey&rsquo;d been forked, &ldquo;Jealousy is a sign of needs not met&rdquo;. Whenever I start feeling jealous, that&rsquo;s usually a sign for me to take a step back and think about what need that might be.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;See, this is what I like about you, Ioan. You feel a thing and then think about it until you understand it. Sometimes a little too much, but it has served you well.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey tilted eir cheek to rest it atop her head, a bit of closeness that also served the purpose of stopping her ear-tip from tickling eir neck.</p>
<p>&ldquo;I feel a thing and am helpless before it. I cannot but wrap myself up in&hellip;it&hellip;&rdquo; she said, pulling out her notebook again to jot down the words as they came. &ldquo;Love, hatred, hunger, exhaustion. I am built for them all, and I cannot do a thing about them&hellip;&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey shared a secret smile with emself as the skunk trailed off, continuing to write, tongue-tip peeking out from her muzzle.</p>
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<p>&ldquo;Absolutely not, no.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey tugged on her ear. &ldquo;Fascinated and annoyed.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Yes, well, too bad. You remain stuck with me, Mx. Bălan.&rdquo; She continued more seriously, &ldquo;I did not expect this to be fascinating to you. I try to be careful talking about my other relationships.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t really mind,&rdquo; ey said after giving it due thought. &ldquo;That was past May, right? It&rsquo;d be like getting upset over someone else having had relationships in the past, or you having exes. If it were multiple partners at the same time, that&rsquo;d probably be a separate conversation.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She shook her head. &ldquo;I could not do that. I am not built the same as Dear. I am only in multiple relationships in the sense that there are multiple mes, but only ever one me involved with one other.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I don&rsquo;t really mind,&rdquo; ey said after giving it due thought. &ldquo;That was past May, right? It&rsquo;d be like getting upset over someone else having exes. If it were multiple partners at the same time, that&rsquo;d probably be a separate conversation.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She shook her head. &ldquo;I could not do that. I am not built the same as Dear. I am only in multiple relationships in the sense that there are multiple mes, but there is only ever one me involved with one other.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Why?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Because,&rdquo; she said, rolling onto her back so that she could smile up to em. &ldquo;I am also helpless before devotion, and that takes the whole of me.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;What about Douglas or that night with A Finger Pointing?&rdquo;</p>
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<p>&ldquo;And Douglas?&rdquo;</p>
<p>Her answer was a while in coming. &ldquo;Were our friendship to head in that direction, I would fork, but I do not foresee that being the case.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Really?&rdquo; Ey frowned. &ldquo;Wouldn&rsquo;t that be awkward? Us going over there to see him and the other you together?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Oh, incredibly awkward,&rdquo; she said, rolling her eyes. &ldquo;I have done similar in the past, and it would take a year or two to shake out. It is uncomfortable for me, as well, as I am left with the same desire even as my up-tree instance gets fulfillment.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Oh, incredibly awkward,&rdquo; she said, rolling her eyes. &ldquo;I have done similar in the past, and it would take a year or two to shake out. It is uncomfortable for me, as well, as I am left with the same desire even as my down-tree instance gets fulfillment and they are left with love for you.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I can imagine.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;No, Ioan, I do not think you can,&rdquo; she said primly. &ldquo;You actually think about the way you feel as you are feeling it like a normal person rather than just crashing headlong into overwhelming emotions like a fucking Odist.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Well, fair.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I do not think we need to worry about that, though. I am comfortable with my friendship with him just as I am comfortable loving you, and should someone catch my eye&ndash;&ldquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I think you&rsquo;d need to start going to more bars, though.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;You&rsquo;d need to start going to more libraries, I think.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She laughed and shook her head, continuing, &ldquo;&ndash;should someone catch my eye &mdash; or yours, for that matter &mdash; we will tackle it then with plenty of talking.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Oh, I believe you on that. Skunks never shut up.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She made as if to bite em on the belly and, when ey flinched away, grinned up to em. &ldquo;Mx. Ioan Bălan, you are the one asking all the questions with long, involved answers. Do not pin this on me.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Yeah, yeah. You just got me thinking is all. I think you&rsquo;re giving me too much credit, saying someone might catch my eye, though.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Yeah, yeah. You just got me thinking is all. I think you&rsquo;re giving me too much credit saying someone might catch my eye, though.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Why?&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey shrugged. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m not exactly that observant.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;You worked as a professional observer for, what, a century?&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Not <em>that</em> kind of observation.&rdquo;</p>
<p>The skunk laughed. &ldquo;Well, okay, yes. I will not discount the possibility, though. If we are in this life for yet more centuries, there is no harm in being deliberate. Plus, I will get an inordinate amount of satisfaction out of seeing you fall for someone. It was so wholesome the first time! I see no reason why it should not be the subsequent times.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She laughed. &ldquo;Well, okay, yes. I will not discount the possibility, though. If we are in this life for yet more centuries, there is no harm in being deliberate. Plus, I will get an inordinate amount of satisfaction out of seeing you fall for someone. It was so wholesome the first time! I see no reason why it should not be the subsequent times.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;I guess. I don&rsquo;t know if there&rsquo;s anyone who&ndash;&ldquo;</p>
<p>She waved a paw dismissively. &ldquo;If there is not, there is not. We can speak in hypotheticals like fucking grown-ups, Ionuț.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She waved a paw dismissively. &ldquo;If there is not, there is not. We can speak in hypotheticals like fucking grown-ups.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Fine, fine.&rdquo;</p>
<p>When the silence drew out, May grabbed one of eir hands and started mouthing on eir fingers.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Ow!&rdquo; Ey laughed and tapped a finger on her nose lightly. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re adorable.&rdquo;</p>
<p>When the silence drew out, May grabbed one of eir hands and started mouthing on eir fingers, sharp skunk teeth just pricking skin.</p>
<p>&ldquo;Ow!&rdquo; Ey laughed and tapped a finger on her nose lightly. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re a pest.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She licked at eir fingertip, saying, &ldquo;Thank you, my dear, in all earnestness. It makes me happy to be able to have a conversation about this.&rdquo;</p>
<p>&ldquo;Of course, May. I figure it ought to be an open topic for us.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She nodded and stretched out on the stage. &ldquo;Agreed. We can come back to it later, though. I would like to run this through once more,&rdquo; she said, waggling the notebook at em. &ldquo;And then head home to get ready for dinner. Debarre is coming over and I plan on flirting with him outrageously in front of you all night to make you as jealous as I can.&rdquo;</p>
<p>She nodded and stretched out on the stage. &ldquo;Agreed. We can come back to it later, though. I would like to run this through once more,&rdquo; she said, waggling the notebook at em. &ldquo;And then head home to get ready for dinner. Debarre is coming over and I plan on flirting with him outrageously in front of you all night long to see if I can make you jealous.&rdquo;</p>
<p>Ey laughed and pushed at her until she sat up before sliding off the stage and walking back to eir seat. &ldquo;Alright. Once more, from the top.&rdquo;</p>
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