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youjustgot) wrote2023-05-02 12:58 am
youjustgot) wrote2023-05-02 12:58 am
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[And Merlin can't help but smile knowing it's Hanna who stood up for him. He's getting kind of tired of people treating him like a baby just because he asks for things like kindness and understanding. "Everyone has it bad, so you should just get over it!" is such a horrible way to live. Why not "everyone has it bad, so let's treat each other a little nicer so we don't make life worse?" Is he too optimistic?
He makes no comment about Trish, if only because he knows it'll just rile him up. He doesn't care what she does or who her friends are, she's vile. The less she's in his life, the better, so why even talk about her?]
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One of his really good friends disappeared a few months ago. And the whole year was pretty hard for him, too!
[Maya's hands work fast. There are already several knots in the bracelet, though at this length it doesn't look like much.]
But ever since you showed up, he's all smiles again.
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[Ah, that's right, this world takes away just as much as it kidnaps. Maya's own husband is the same way, if he recalls. Merlin really hopes that Hanna isn't simply putting on a brave face for him, but he's at least glad to hear he's changed his life for the better. He can't really blame Hanna for keeping something like that to himself.]
I would've never known...
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[...
The bracelet begins to take a shape—herringbone, like a tiny spine. A pearl gets threaded on, and the weave continues.]
Actually, that's something I really like about you, you know. You'll tell someone if what they're saying bothers you. Not that Hanna wouldn't, but... I sure have some friends that love to give mixed messages.
You're not like that at all.
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Really now? Well, you'd be the first person to tell me that they found my constant complaining endearing.
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[Twist, twist, knot, knot. Another inch, another tear-shaped pearl.]
Almost anything, anyway.
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Maya just said the secret word and Merlin reacts instantly with the way he starts to kick his bark-covered feet as he continues to sit there and be a good helper. If he had a tail, surely it'd be wagging right now. He IS a pretty boy, isn't he? No wonder everyone is so mean to him on the network, they just can't see him. ...Wait, no, that's terrible, that's literally pretty privilege. After everything he's been through, Merlin knows better than to buy into that.
...Still, a part of him wonders if people really would treat him nicer if they knew who they were talking to.]
Soooooo, anyway, when would be a good time to ask what is it that we're even working on here?
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[She holds the ends of the string taut so that Merlin can see the growing pattern, like a fishbone or chevron pattern of one red strand, one orange strand, and two more natural colors, with the two pearls strung on so far. The pearls clearly aren't round at all, up close— more oblong, though they're still shaped naturally and not perfectly.]
When I seal my contracts with the boys again, I'll tie them on!
[It's something she's never gotten to do before— and insurance. If she ever disappears, well, a part of her will be with them. And... if they disappear, it's something no one will fault her for taking back.]
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[They'd almost be cute if not for the whole...demonic thing. Is that what he's been reduced to? Arts and crafts with a demon? Alright, alright, he knows deep in his heart Maya hasn't done anything too demonic just yet, but it's not like he's had time to see her in action.
In fact...]
And these contracts, dare I ask what are they?
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I don't know exactly? But when I'm a demon it totally feels right. Like, I'll get stronger or something if I make them!
You know, not that I'm not already super strong or anything. I mean in the magical way.
[Look, she's allowed to be proud of that mino strength.]
But i've gotta promise my very best to th epeople who want it. You know, make a deal worth their while? Actually—
[She grins, clearly quite warm for a demon, as she continues to weave;]
The time I made one with Adrian? It was cos I couldn't get him to trust me to take care of him. He was just gonna wander around the streets and wouldn't even believe I'd just give him a job for nothing, no matter how long I've been here!
So, I promised him that if he'd just do anything I asked, that I'd help take care of whatever he needed. And all I had to ask him to do was help out at Nai'a!