012 - Like Someone Knocking in the Walls

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[And here he is, presumably having escaped the TARDIS somehow. x: He looks calm and healthy, aside from wearing the same clothes he's had on since the fight with Zeronos, being a bit ripe-smelling for lack of hygienic impetus, and noticeably thinner than he was at the start of this whole affair.

He also looks mildly confused.]




[Annnnd it's the peak of Firo's experiment, which means he won't remember himself at all during the following conversations--he'll skip from memory to memory, blending lives and situations in order to respond appropriately to whoever he's speaking to. There may be some flashes of himself that come through--there may also be memories of violent encounters, just a warning for if you tag.]

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[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

What I said... I didn't mean it. I wasn't... myself. I'm...

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She looks away, silent. Sorry not!Firo, she's not ready to hear apologies. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Please! Please... I don't want you to leave with things like this.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She folds her arms. ] I'm not sure I can accept an apology. Not yet.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

I was scared. I know it doesn't change anything. I just... I had to tell you.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Well. You certainly told me.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Th-that's not... what I meant...

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She shrugs coldly and picks up her bag. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Wait, please wait! [He grabs her hand.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She attempts to pull away, and the iciness of her voice falters a bit. She's shaking. ] Let go of me.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[And he's holding her hand gently in both of his, and going down on one knee.] Doll, I never... I would never... I'm sorry. I'm just... I'm sorry.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela will be taking her hand back now. ]

Stop. Just... stop.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Owwy, wounded face.] But... please... I'm not trying to upset you, I'm really not.

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Guess who is hovering nearby just in case something happens]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Say my name. [ Angela clutches the hand he was holding with her other. ] I'll accept your apology if you can tell me my name, not the name of the woman in your head.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

I... [And he grabs his head, not looking so much in pain as very dizzy and confused. He speaks like a song stuck on the chorus.] But... please... I'm not trying to upset you, I'm really not.

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[The only reason he hasn't said anything is because Firo is trying to apologize. Even though he's not even sure Firo is the one actually talking.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She reaches out a hand with a worried expression as he clutches his head. The repeated line leaves her very visibly disappointed, though. She lets her arm down and her shoulders sag. ] I have to go. I'll miss my ride.

[ A bold-faced lie for anyone who knows about the Plane's time mechanics, but Angela doubts the person currently running about Firo's head knows anything about that. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Hazy, hurt, angry,] That's not true. That's not true, Angela.

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Edging a bit nearer so he can hear what's going on and trying to not be noticed]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela drops her bag and is immediately there, her hands on Firo's face. Her eyes search his. ] Firo? Are you there?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[His expression is distant and closed.] I'm always here.

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Brief surge of jealousy when he sees Angela that close to Firo before he tells himself to stop it. He's not to happy with the say you said that Firo.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She lets her hands down. ] Why are you so mad at me?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Shoves his hands in his pockets, not quite looking at her.] Doesn't matter.