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[The handwriting is plain, a little oldfashioned, but neat. Also brand new to anyone who didn't see his replies to his first 'entry']
I apologize for the mess I made on the journals the other day - I assure you, it was not intentional. Had I know of these books' rather unique properties, I'd have endeavored to be a little more careful. But thank you to everyone who expressed concern.
I suppose I ought to introduce myself properly - I am Thamuris, formerly of Troia, although given how different things are here, I have no idea if that means anything to anyone.
[And he's awake and at least partially upright for anyone who wants to run into him in the clinic. Not up to getting out of bed, but he's peering around as best he can because, well, everything here is so different]
I apologize for the mess I made on the journals the other day - I assure you, it was not intentional. Had I know of these books' rather unique properties, I'd have endeavored to be a little more careful. But thank you to everyone who expressed concern.
I suppose I ought to introduce myself properly - I am Thamuris, formerly of Troia, although given how different things are here, I have no idea if that means anything to anyone.
[And he's awake and at least partially upright for anyone who wants to run into him in the clinic. Not up to getting out of bed, but he's peering around as best he can because, well, everything here is so different]
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I find life in general rarely is.
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No.
[He gathers himself again]
Now, what was it you were saying about the rubies?
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[And there's a small, bitter sigh]
Or why.
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[He quieted a moment, lost in the memory
'You can’t treat a spirit-ancestor like a contagion'
'That's what he is!'
Felix blinked.]
- after I placed the rubies there in the first place.
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[And that had not been a good conversation, either, he remembers that]
After you left them there, briars started springing up all over the place, briars that fed on their power.
They were killing the Garden. [And then, in a slightly smaller voice] They were killing me.
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Of course. He knew it. He'd suspected something would go wrong the moment he did it, but he hadn't stopped himself because he'd needed to be rid of the rubies.]
Thamuris, I...I never meant to hurt you.
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I know. You apologized rather profusely about it. And you had... other things on your mind.
[Because he realizes a little belatedly that if Felix doesn't know about his lover's death yet, it may not be a kindness to forewarn him]
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Yes. I suppose that means you know about the exile.
[Because he hadn't sought out the gardens since then, and if they'd spoken, it must have been after he'd reached Corambis]
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You told me about it, after you took the rubies back. I'm sorry you had to deal with all that.
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I brought it on myself.
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You're being too hard on yourself.
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Mildmay? Is he here too?
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No, he's not. He simply had to suffer the indignity of following me out into the wilderness. And perhaps is better off there. I am sorry the castle decided to pull you here instead.
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...Oh.
[He manages to hold together, though, and not sound too pathetic]
I think... I'd rather be here, though.
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Listen to me. I am glad to see you, but you don't understand. You don't deserve this place and neither does Mildmay.
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Mildmay, maybe, but my alternative is to slowly waste away over the next few years in between being used as an object lesson for new celebrants.
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I tried, the other night. But... when I talked to the healer here, he said they had better drugs, now. Ones that could... make me better, instead of just letting me die slower.
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[And he meant that truly. It was hard to see Thamuris suffer]
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How long do you expect to be confined to the clinic?
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Is there...anything I can do for you, though?
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[He sounds a little more desperately hopeful than he meant to. But the idea of being able to read and not having to worry quite so much about whether he can focus or remember or not fall asleep is rather tempting]
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