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[Filtered to Infirmary]

[Sveta's got blood on her cheek and her hands, but she doesn't seem to notice. She's not in her room now, but rather, moving down the hallway.]

Neil...um...Neil Howie and Barron are hurt. They're...in my cabin. Level two. It shouldn't be far.

God...please hurry. Elle's there but...God...

[Filtered AWAY from her friends and people who have publicly protected her]

[This is quite a bit later. She's cleaned up. It's still video and you can see brightly colored flowers behind her. She's huddled near the greenhouse, in the little area that Eddie and Jane have their color garden.]

I'm tired of the fighting. I'm tired of your hatred towards me. It's alright. You're only human, right? That's what humans do. They fight and they hate, no matter what anyone else does. The Light be damned.

I'm not going anywhere.

[OOC: Okay, guys, this is the endgame! There's a note about it here. This is basically her "come and get me" post. I'm going to do first come, first serve on this, honestly, because it needs to get done and IC events have made this less complicated and it's less necessary for a mob type fight. This also follows this log. I'll make an ooc post in a few hours to end the event, so consider this your notice to get in any bad luck stuff!]

Date: 2011-07-10 07:20 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] truth_is_cold
I died to protect other people. I let myself be killed by my closest friend. The person that meant the world to me, because the universe needed it. Because the world was a better place with him and without me, and I had that on cosmic authority.

But I didn't have anyone asking to save me. I didn't have anyone struggling for my life because they cared for me. Even the woman I loved was ready to stand back and watch me die because it was what needed to happen.

I would give anything for an ounce of what you have. The rest of this boat be damned. It's a test? Everything is a test. "Fair" isn't a word Nietzscheans are taught because life isn't. And I'm jealous of you. I'm so incredibly jealous of you.

That's the part you're going to regret. Not pretending you were superior to protect yourself. Not blaming everyone for all the ills, because we are all to blame in the end. That you forgot about them and they weren't enough.

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