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buy yourself another day
Who: Gwaine and you
What: Random encounters
When: Saturday morning
Where: Near the gallery in town
[ Wearing modern clothing for once (sweatpants and a T-shirt that aren't his), Gwaine bounces a small, pink ball against the wall. Whenever it strikes something—wall, ground or his hand—lights arc inside it. A curious little toy, but Gwaine barely looks at it. He sits on the middle step, eyes unfocused. To any observer, his mind appears to be elsewhere. He has managed to recover a semblance of healthy coloring, but the bags under his eyes mark how fitful his sleep remains. He finds it difficult to concentrate on even simple tasks. Thus he misses his next catch and the ball bounces against the door behind him. It rolls away from him. ]
What: Random encounters
When: Saturday morning
Where: Near the gallery in town
[ Wearing modern clothing for once (sweatpants and a T-shirt that aren't his), Gwaine bounces a small, pink ball against the wall. Whenever it strikes something—wall, ground or his hand—lights arc inside it. A curious little toy, but Gwaine barely looks at it. He sits on the middle step, eyes unfocused. To any observer, his mind appears to be elsewhere. He has managed to recover a semblance of healthy coloring, but the bags under his eyes mark how fitful his sleep remains. He finds it difficult to concentrate on even simple tasks. Thus he misses his next catch and the ball bounces against the door behind him. It rolls away from him. ]
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They are not here. [She glances around and spots a bench, smiling she gestures toward it.] Here, we can sit and I can try to explain.
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I've told you that I've lived for nearly five hundred years and I'm sure you thought of magic and in a way, magic is partially responsible. When I was younger, I had a child out of wedlock. It was a disgrace, it was something my family could not... they didn't want to deal with that mark upon our family name. The child was taken from me and I was banished from my home.
[She takes in a breath and glances outward toward the people milling through the city.] I left home and I tried to make something new for myself. I met a young man by the name of Trevor. He told me of a wealthy family that he wanted to present me to. I took it as flattery, as a kindness that he thought I was fit for such ... stature.
[Her gaze returns to Gwaine's.] They were two brothers. Niklaus and Elijah and I was to be given to Niklaus as a gift. A token for his birthday. I was thrilled to have something of stature again, to be wanted by a family once more. Niklaus... he did not love me though and I found myself in the company of his brother more and more.
[She smiles at Gwaine.] You remind me of him, a great deal actually. He was kind and we would go for walks while Niklaus was otherwise occupied. If I was truly honest with myself, I would've preferred to have been a gift for Elijah -- but that's not how things happened.
[She shifts slightly, moving her legs so that they cross at her ankles now.]
What Niklaus knew, that I did not, was that my bloodline - the Petrova line - was a significant one. It seems years before I was born a witch had performed a spell to allow her lineage to live on in the purest of forms. She created doppelgangers - and over the years the rarity of them actually being presented became less and less. Until I was born. My blood was the key to unlocking a curse and Niklaus had plans to use me and discard me. There was to be a sacrifice and I was to not survive the ordeal. It seems the family that had taken me in, that had provided for me, were vampires and I had not known.
I learned of his and everything changed. I stole something from his family, hoping to use it as a bargaining piece and I ran. While running I found myself injured and I sought out Trevor, thinking that he would protect me. Instead, his friend Rose intended to simply return me to the family -- knowing that to betray the family was a far worse fate.
Rose and Trevor were also vampires - things that I was not aware of when I came to them for help. Rose took her blood and healed my injuries, intending on returning me to the family to keep herself safe.
Instead, I knew that I could either return with her and die for the sake of breaking a curse -- or I could remove the value of my blood by removing the fact that I was human.
With vampire blood still in my body, I took my own life - not something to be taken lightly, but it was the only thing I could think to do.
Then... I ran. Anything I did, anything that I ever did back home was for my own survival. I never wanted to give Niklaus a chance to catch up to me, never wanted to be in the hands of Elijah to see what sort of punishment would be placed on me for such a betrayal.
I've only stopped running once -- and it was for love and it still got me nothing in the end. [She realizes that she's spoken ... a lot. So she takes a breath and glances to him.]
I can stop running here. I want to stop running here.
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Katherine... [ He breaks off to shake his head slowly. ] You're magnificent.
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Hearing him tell her that she's magnificent only amplifies that. She frowns lightly, shaking her head.]
I have done horrible things, Gwaine. I've lied and manipulated. [She almost leaves this out, but she knows she needs to be honest if she's going to at the very least have some of her guilt lessened.] I've killed.
I don't feel as though I'm magnificent.
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At his touch she tries not to lean into it, but she does lift her eyes to look at him.]
You are a kinder man then most. Of all the words used to describe me... [That start with the letter M...]
I was worried I'd frighten you or that you'd be upset that I kept this from you for so long.
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I'm only sorry you felt you had to.
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It's not that I felt I had to, I wanted to. One of the... being a vampire, I can [she takes a breath, trying not to ramble on for another ten minutes.]
One of the things that has helped me stay alive -- is my willingness to shut my emotions out. It's... it's easier to live for as long as I have if you don't let things push onto you. Going home I have seen the worst that emotions can do to a vampire and I saw the strongest thing they could do.
When I'm here -- when the castle makes me human, I - I lose that. I can't control anything and it overwhelms me to have everything not just amplified, but so suddenly. [She swallows, taking another breath.]
When I said I felt free, that going home and returning here gave me a new perspective, I meant it. I came here and I can't let my emotions be something the castle can control.
So, I didn't turn them off. [It's a BFD.]
I didn't, because I wanted to be able to tell you these things and not hide behind a lack of emotion. I wanted to mean them.
I wanted to feel worried that I'd lose something, because it's been so long since I've had that feeling.
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I can get wanting to stop running. It's exhausting. I imagine more so for you after so long. I'm honored you wished to share this with me. I have only ever wished you happiness, my lady, and if I can contribute to that in any way... I hope you find all you seek here.
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Gwaine, I've only ever pushed you away because I didn't want to allow myself to be seen as weak, to allow my humanity to give me things to be taken advantage of. Spending time with you, it makes me very happy, so you are a part of that happiness.
Definitely.
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I don't -- [She knows how it must seem.] I haven't taken from anyone here since I arrived. I ask the castle, it's one of the few things I'm comfortable wishing for.
Those that are close to me, those that I've told recently I've given vervain to. It's an herb that if ingested daily, it makes their blood something that I cannot ingest. Not that I would want to hurt them, but it's to protect them in case the castle does something to me.
But I am as alive as you are. My heart beats, my lungs allow me to breathe. It's just a simple change as to what I need to survive.
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The castle... it's made me human enough times that it makes me miss it. It makes me want to give into my humanity as much as possible, because I know that I won't get that chance back home.
[She pauses... exhaling a bit.] I miss not knowing about this side of things. The naivety... it allowed me a different sort of freedom.
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The castle might see otherwise, but I want to make sure. [She's been carrying things in the pockets of her jacket for a few days now. Having worked up the nerve to tell people the truth. Vials of vervain laced water often clink in the inside pocket. As much as she'd like to get him to take the vervain every morning, she knows that it's easier to give him something to wear instead. She retrieves the pendant, a smooth black stone that's been hollowed out. The hole where the leather cord laces through the top is where she's painstakingly shoved dried vervain into the stone itself. The burned tips of her fingers healed easily and she was at least assured that it would work.]
This pendant has an herb in it called vervain. It's one of our weaknesses. If it's around you, no one like me can alter your thoughts or make you do something against your will. [She pulls out a vial, just ... to cover all her bases.] The same herb is infused into this water. I've been having people take it daily. It prevents me from ever being able to feed from your blood. [She puts both items into his hand.]
I know that the castle makes it difficult to take something every day, but the pendant is easy to wear. It won't even detract from your already rugged good looks. [She teases, trying to soften the serious tone of the conversation.]
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If rolling around in the mud doesn't do it, nothing will. I'll take them. Thank you.
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Not yet. But it's only a matter of time.
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