A Certain Someone's Memories

[a_gentle_boy]

. . . . . . . . .

I'm sorry for what happened.  I didn't mean any of it, of course, b-but.  It still happened . . .  And I still did what I did.  I don't know if I can really apologize enough.  I'm sorry.  I'm really sorry . . .

[There is sniffling for a few moments before Lucas seems to calm down.]

I don't know if I can make up for it . . . But I heard people are still hurt after everything that happened.  I can try to heal you if you want . . . I know people will ask, but it's kinda . . . it's magic.  And I can fix blindness, too . . .

I'm really, really sorry.

[After this call, Lucas can be found sitting on his front porch looking extremely dejected.  He is aimlessly throwing a yo-yo back and forth, and although he's not doing anything particularly impressive, he seems to have some skill.]

Comments

[wolf-wolves.livejournal.com]

...Yeah. I'm okay.

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

You . . . never had to worry about dying before, right?

[wolf-wolves.livejournal.com]

And I'm not about to start now. Do I look dead to you?

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

Well, you did die, you know. Just . . . temporarily. We were worried.

[wolf-wolves.livejournal.com]

I've been shot in the head before. It was like a combination of that and falling asleep. It wasn't really that bad.

Being droned. THAT was the bad part.

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

I still don't know what it's like to die, but being droned is pretty awful, yeah.