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Who: Simon Tam and Katniss Everdeen
What: Simon is feeling lonely without River, so he goes to check on the closest thing to a sister he has left.
When: June 27th, 2013
Where: The forest
Rating: G

Simon couldn't seem to snap out of his depression after River's departure. Despite the fact that she didn't remember him and didn't seem to know how to relate to him much of the time, he still loved her and cared for her just the same, and her depature had still cut him.

Simon needed a friend. No- more than that, he needed a sibling. And he knew where to find the closest person he had to one.

So he set off through the forest, dressed for the environment, hoping he wouldn't scare Katniss.

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Simon was surprised, and it showed in his face. But then, he supposed that was why he had been drawn to Katniss- because she knew how he was feeling, and she thus knew how to take him out of it. He made himself meet her eyes, though he was reluctant to.

"... You're right," he mumbled. "But it's hard to feel hopeful about much while I'm stuck here. ...I can't remember the last time I've felt like this." He sighed. Even when it felt like he was never going to see River again while she was still trapped in the Academy, he could still cling to that. He'd known where she was, could make a plan about how to get to her. Here, he didn't have that option. "I keep telling myself that I have to keep going, but all I can think about is how much I want to go home. How much I miss River. How much I miss Kaylee. I don't belong here."

She squeezed his hand, then stroked his face, making sure that he met her gaze full on. "You have to keep going, so you can make it home to them again. That's all that means anything, here. being with the people that we love ...."

She looked down to the ground, her own gaze strained. "Some of us ...some of us never do."

Simon bunched his hands into fists, then spread them out in his lap, staring down at them. The hands that had performed many a delicate surgery. The hands that had held onto River many a time. The hands that had caressed his girlfriend's body when they...

No. It was still too much.

"I have no choice, do I? As much as I want to give up, it's not like I want to... ...I can't go with the other option. And I know that I need to use this intelligence and skill I was blessed with for the benefit of others. Live for others."

She watched him carefully, her lips pressing together as his fists worked together. When he spoke, she nodded her head sadly. Knowingly. As if she knew that this would be the hardest thing he would ever have to do.

To live on, when everything in him screamed that he didn't want to.

"Yes. While we all are selfishly glad that you stayed."

Simon finally smiles at that. There's a lot of sadness in it, but it's still a smile.

"Live for others," he repeated. "Live for the ones I have. That's very important, too." Like the person sitting right next to him. Like Phoebe. Peter. Lemony. The Doctor. Spike. Lucrezia. His colleagues in the clinic- even if seeing Jennifer sometimes still hurt and made him ache for Kaylee. Others aside from them.

Either way, Simon was quite sure he didn't want to actually die, but he wasn't sure how to keep going, either. It was an odd way to feel.

"It is not selfish, I don't think. We lose so many people here and are separated from our loved ones back home. It's natural to want to hold onto them much tighter because of it."

She smiled back, just the tiniest slide of her lips upwards in turn.

"It is." It was hard, living for the others that were not her nearest and dearest -- but they were dear to him. They were the people she protected, and loved fiercely here. No matter what. No matter who.

She pulled one knee up, leaning her elbow against it. "Agreed. You don't want to lose more than you already have, after all."

"No," he said with a small nod. "And I don't want to inflict the pain of losing me on anyone and hide away from them... just because I am afraid."

Because he couldn't be ruled by fear, he knew. Having to live constantly paranoid of the Alliance finding him and River back home was hard enough- being wary of an unfamiliar face, not ever feeling comfortable stepping off the ship, not knowing who to trust because a kind face could easily turn out to be a traitor.

"Living afraid of everyone is no way to be."

"No, living afraid is what lets others turn us into prisoners. But we can't allow that to happen - and we can't allow ourselves to become prisoners in our own minds."

Her own expression flicked to sadness, and she squeezed Simon's shoulder. "River's waiting for you, Simon. One day ... you'll have something to go back to. Never forget that."

Simon breathed hard through his nose and nodded again.

"It's strange... to think I have someone waiting for me now. Not just River, but my girlfriend, and my friends... the people who took me in, kept me when nobody else would, didn't turn me in to the authorities even when they could have made a pile of money from it. I couldn't think of them as home, as friends, couldn't let myself think I belonged there... not until I was brought here and realized that I had all I needed there. And now that I've learned to appreciate it, it's impossible to willingly go back to it."

"Then I guess you'll know how much you'll be welcomed back. You have everything, and a lot more." She pressed his fingers with hers, before sitting back against her pillar.

Simon put his arms around Katniss and hugged her close.

"... Thank you. For talking me down. When I came out to see you, I wasn't sure what I was going to do with myself. ... But you understand. Not many here really do. Not the ones I know. ... I suppose that is something else to work on while I am here. Reaching out more. Being a friend instead of a doctor."

Edited 2013-07-15 21:30 (UTC)

She sighed as she wrapped her arms around him in turn. She squeezed back, as tight as she could.

"You're welcome. You know I want to keep you in one piece. And I know how you can be a great friend."

Simon held that hug for a long moment before finally letting go, sitting back and looking at the sky.

"I try my best," he replied. "I sometimes fail at it, but... I'm only human, too. I can't be perfect and save everyone from getting hurt, as much as I wish I could."

She sat back herself, leaning against the post as she instead looked out to the woods.

"No, you really can't. You can't save everyone, even though you can try."

"And it is still worth it to save a few people. Even if one of them ends up being myself."

It was still a little jolting to Simon to admit he had gotten that low; however, without his sister, his reason for being, here where he could keep an eye on her, he was left directionless.

"I will find a purpose again. I need to have one, and it doesn't have to be River."

"Even if it does. Sometimes, we're the ones who need the most saving." She knew that better than most. She reached out, and squeezed his arm gently.

"Good. And remember ... you're not alone. You're never alone, Simon."

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