http://ram-of-gold.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ram-of-gold.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2010-09-06 03:32 pm

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[Shion is off in a corner of the forest, crouched on the ground as he carefully builds a small pile of pebbles around a slightly larger stone onto which he has scratched a rough symbol and a few Greek letters that spell 'Sisyphus'. After a while he sits back and looks over his work before laying a long, metallic gold feather across the stones ] I am afraid this is all I can do for you at the moment, my friend. I will make sure your sacrifice is not in vain. Once it is over, I shall see that you receive a more fitting memorial in Sanctuary.
[Not that he's certain he'll even survive the coming battles, but that's something he has decided not to dwell on.]
lamb_of_gold: (brooding like a brooding thing)

[personal profile] lamb_of_gold 2010-09-06 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mu keeps a respectable distance for awhile, until he realizes what Shion's up to, then walks a little bit closer and kneels out of respect]
lamb_of_gold: (Oy Vey)

[personal profile] lamb_of_gold 2010-09-07 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
[Mu lets the silence stretch on as long as is comfortable, before asking,]

Was it a good death?
lamb_of_gold: (melencholy)

[personal profile] lamb_of_gold 2010-09-07 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Of that I've no doubt.
lamb_of_gold: (Gold Saint!)

[personal profile] lamb_of_gold 2010-09-07 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
And will you take his mantle, then?
lamb_of_gold: (oh hai)

[personal profile] lamb_of_gold 2010-09-08 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
She was fond of Sysiphus, wasn't she? Is she up to it?
lamb_of_gold: (blah blah)

[personal profile] lamb_of_gold 2010-09-09 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
I trust you to take care of her.
lamb_of_gold: (blah blah)

[personal profile] lamb_of_gold 2010-09-09 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
I will hold you to that.

The lambs will be protected. I will not let anything befall either of them

[identity profile] newworldlover.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Like Mu, Sirkka gives him a few minutes to make peace with the makeshift memorial before approaching. In the meantime she's received some flowers from a friend at home— soft pink roses, daisies, and sprigs of tiny pink flowers in remembrance.

She doesn't say anything to Shion, but nods to him as she approaches the stones and sets the bouquet down. She closes her eyes and bows her head for a moment, because you don't need to be a Christian to pray.]

[identity profile] newworldlover.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[She looks up when she's done and greets Shion with a soft, sympathetic expression.]

He must have been an incredible person.

[identity profile] newworldlover.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
The world needs more people like that.

[She folds her hands across her stomach, not sure if touching one of those psychic people is a great idea. Especially when he has so much grief. Everything about her seems to project feelings of comfort though.]

Will you keep fighting for him, then?

[identity profile] newworldlover.livejournal.com 2010-09-09 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
[She considers, then reaches out to touch the clenched fist. It's a slow and gentle motion. She's practically radiating warmth.]

You won't fail. Everything will be all right.
Edited 2010-09-09 08:06 (UTC)

[identity profile] newworldlover.livejournal.com 2010-09-11 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
[She lets him pull away, and simply gives him a light, reassuring smile.]

Yeah. And the fighting will end. No more lives will be lost to it. That's the future that your friend gave his life for.