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

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

It's not really anything I had to work hard to learn, though. I'm just glad I can help people when they need it.

[an-zero.livejournal.com]

The importance of a power isn't entirely in how you got it. What it can do and how you use it are what makes it have meaning.

Some of us weren't given things like the power of healing. Some of us can only destroy. For that, you're someone to envy.

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

[Lucas is perceptive enough to realize that Zero is speaking of himself. He nods.]

Thank you. You know, there are uses for destructive PSI and things like that, too, but there's nothing more important to me than protecting other people.

[an-zero.livejournal.com]

...Good. All that matters with power is how it's used, whether it's destructive or something else.

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

. . .

I should be getting to see some of the others now. Try not to work your leg too hard, mister.

[an-zero.livejournal.com]

...I'll try.

Thanks.

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

It's not a problem. Thanks for what you said, mister.

[an-zero.livejournal.com]

The name's Zero.

[a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com]

Oh. And I'm Lucas. Thanks, Mr. Zero.

[And he goes out the door with a wave.]