Reira Akaba (
soft_focus) wrote2017-08-03 12:00 pm
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Lost Carnival - IC Inbox

DESCRIPTION: Sometimes Reira takes a minute to answer, since she sometimes knocks the volume dial too far, and anyone shouting through it hurts her ears.
DESCRIPTION: It's a rather simple mailbox that was already built into the trailer. Reira checks it every day! (since you're supposed to, apparently)
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[She doesn't even know what acting like a child means, at this point. But if she isn't allowed to get another chance at all-then she has little choice (no choice, really) but to take it.]
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He raises an eyebrow at her. ]
And if you don't what, Ms. Akaba?
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She's certainly capable of making sure she listens to the Right ones in the future, at least.]
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[ It doesn't matter. It would only further prove an inability to make good decisions and coupled with, as far as he's been able to figure out from her rambling, an uncontrollable empathy, he won't be putting her or his team at risk for the pride of a seven year old.
In any case, this last dismissal has him turning away to look back out across the lake rather than at her. ]
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Fine. Prove she can be trusted, and find a way to stop feeling pain. She'll work on those things on top of taking orders to heart, in the future. Even if Childermass doesn't intend to pay any of that mind in the future.
It is strange though, she thinks-she's certain, very certain, that many adults have made just as poor decisions over feelings.
She'll be gone by the time Childermass finally does choose to turn back, but she certainly won't be going to her trailer now. She has better things to do.]