"the second miracle was the time spent with you" | ASPECTS GAME

[miraculess]

Warnings for violence, self harm, and suicide attempts and ideation.

(Also for overblown symbolism and the fact I am almost entirely winging this ;D)

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[rightwingman]

[aw, no fish]

[leaves the dock to the beach, pulling off his shoes and socks to wade into the water a little]

[miraculess]

[ despite the looks, it's unpleasantly cold, and if he gets further in than a foot or so there is a vicious undertow beyond what should even be possible ]

[rightwingman]

[no, he only goes into his ankles before hopping back out]

Wah! Cold!

[miraculess]

[ smart move, Dark

the splashing as he leaves the water seems to go on a little long— wait, no, that'd be because there's something splashing underneath the dock ]

[rightwingman]

[FISH????]

[miraculess]

[ more like drowned rat. someone's dragging themselves into the shallows underneath the dock, coughing up water ]

[rightwingman]

Ah! Are you alright?

[splashing back into the water to help]

[miraculess]

[ there's no immediate answer— she's well and truly waterlogged. eventually, in between coughing, she manages: ]

'm fine.

[rightwingman]

Not drowned, at least...! Do you want my coat? That water was freezing.

[miraculess]

[ shakes her head ]

[rightwingman]

I could see if, hm...

[checking if he can use any powers in here, trying to summon a small fireball]

[miraculess]

[ it works, but it flickers like it's about to go out at any moment. meanwhile, Lilith mumbles: ]

...no point.

[rightwingman]

But you're soaking wet!

[miraculess]

It doesn't matter.

[rightwingman]

Are you sure? Whatever were you doing in there?

[miraculess]

[ coughs again, quiet ]

Drowning...

[rightwingman]

Don't do that!

[miraculess]

Doesn't matter. I can't.

[rightwingman]

Technicality..!

[miraculess]

Why does it matter...?

[rightwingman]

Even if we can't die, that's not going to be an unpainful experience!

[miraculess]

Everything is.

[rightwingman]

Ah— really?

[miraculess]

[ makes a vague affirmative and turns her head so that her face is pressed into the sand ]

[rightwingman]

[child]

Sit up, you're going to get sand all over your face.