Isaac Lahey (
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asgardeventide2013-02-22 11:18 pm
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Alright, I think I've got this shadow thing worked out.
[Isaac mutters into the video, as he absentmindedly flexes his fingers, casting shadow puppets on the wall. After a few moments, the shadow of his hand peels from where it sits, becoming a separate entity entirely.
He flexes his fingers, and the tangible shadow of his hand flexes as well- except the dark 'fingers' begin to file down to sharp, pointed claws. Useful, even if the shadow is trembling, as if he's still having difficulty keeping it whole.]
Now I wanna see what it can do to someone else. [And Isaac grins back toward the camera, dropping his hand and letting the shadow dissipate into nothing.] Anyone wanna go at it? Powers on powers. No holding back.
I'll be at the arena in fifteen.
[[ooc: feel free to just tag in with an offline if you want!]]
[Isaac mutters into the video, as he absentmindedly flexes his fingers, casting shadow puppets on the wall. After a few moments, the shadow of his hand peels from where it sits, becoming a separate entity entirely.
He flexes his fingers, and the tangible shadow of his hand flexes as well- except the dark 'fingers' begin to file down to sharp, pointed claws. Useful, even if the shadow is trembling, as if he's still having difficulty keeping it whole.]
Now I wanna see what it can do to someone else. [And Isaac grins back toward the camera, dropping his hand and letting the shadow dissipate into nothing.] Anyone wanna go at it? Powers on powers. No holding back.
I'll be at the arena in fifteen.
[[ooc: feel free to just tag in with an offline if you want!]]
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[as soon as he suggests a break, her shadow dissipates. she's looking more or less the same as she was when they started]
All right.
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I want to go home. There needs to be a home to go to, and that won't come siding against them. The war will come regardless, and winning is preferable to me. So it suits my purposes.
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[He sighs.]
I just don't like it. This isn't my fight.
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[Isaac glances off toward the wall.]
If everyone's fighting, it's not like I can make a difference. One person isn't gonna do shit.
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[she shifts to set her chin on her knee, arms draped loosely around her shin]
I disagree.
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[He reaches over to pick up a pebble on the floor, skipping it absently across the concrete away from them.]
It's hard to explain. Not that I really had a lot to fight for back home, anyway. Nobody gives a damn about me, why should I care about any of them?
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[her fingers knot and unknot against her shin, and she weaves shadow through them instead of twisting until their joints pop]
I heard you tell Connor that I'm 'nice'. Tell me, what do you think my life was like?
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I don't have anything worth staying around for.
[But he's confused at her question, tilting his head a little.]
...dunno. You said you had knights and no technology and stuff, right? So probably way boring.
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[she shakes her head. when she speaks, her tone is matter-of-fact]
Everyone seems to think that. But no, Asgard is far more boring.
I have six siblings, and most of them have tried to kill me at one point or another. My twin would like little better than to see me dead. But I want to go home, because I want my abilities back. I want to be myself. It's a battle I fought once, and I'll fight it as many times as I have to.
Why wouldn't you?
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I'm not- I don't know, resigning myself to death or anything, I just... [He bites his lip.] I've never really had a great future. I'm- trapped between a rock and a hard place, and I'm probably going to die before I get my driver's license anyway. Fighting back only does so much good, I mean, there comes a point where you're just doomed.
[Isaac is... uncomfortable talking about this, really, and he moves to stand up, restless, unhappy.]
Call me a coward or whatever for giving up, but sometimes, there's just no bright light at the end of the tunnel.
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No, Issac, I wouldn't call you a coward. It's your life to do with what you would, including nothing. It's my personal preference to go down fighting, not the only thing to do.
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Hey, I like fighting as much as the next guy. I just- I don't know, sorry. This whole 'world ending' bullshit, it's just... not for me, I guess.
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[she chews her lip thoughtfully, eyes unfocusing as her thoughts turn inward]
I'm not sure I've ever considered things that way.
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[He shrugs.]
World coming to an end, it's everyone's big problem, but- yeah, I dunno. That's just not how I see it.
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[she's genuinely curious]
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[He sighs.]
-sorry. I guess I'm in kind of a bad mood.
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It happens. I know this place makes me a bit stir-crazy.
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[There's a pause, and he sighs.]
I just hate people. You know?
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Yes and no. The people I've met here have been kinder than others I've known. But it's hard, actually being around other people all the time.
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I know how that feels. People are- they're decent here, I guess. I'm not really used to it.
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Mm, I can empathize. This is the first city I've ever been in. It's still strange, having friends. But not in a bad way. Sometimes difficult to believe, though.
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