baldrshand: (Learn to play our part.)
Ethlyn, Princess of Leonster ([personal profile] baldrshand) wrote in [community profile] expiationnet2024-07-12 06:22 pm

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[A photo appears shortly before the post beneath.]




It seems that there is a lot of... strangeness happening to people. So far, I haven't noticed any drastic changes in my person or my thinking, but I think I'm one of the more fortunate ones. This seems like a good time to issue my customary greeting to all of the new "Chosen" of Aldrip.

Hello! My name is Ethlyn. (If you're not new, hello again!) If you find yourself ill or injured, I manage the Willow Clinic. It's not too far from the Inn, between the residential and commercial districts. You'll know it immediately from two things: the willow tree out front, and it being a farmhouse in the middle of a lot of four-and-five story apartment complexes made out of concrete and whatnot.

Since it's come up: I don't charge money for medical services (although if you would like to make a donation it's welcome!). I'm not interested in making injured people fish through their purses while they're trying not to bleed out.

As well as the Clinic, I lead the Arztenritter--we're a mounted brigade of healers. Anyone is welcome to join; if you don't know how to ride a horse or set a bone, we will happily teach you. Should you need emergency assistance, please send a message on the network, or message myself, Marianne, Toph, or Minato.

I've been here for over a year, and I've lived through the many disturbances and changes of this world, so if you have any questions, I would be happy to help...

I suppose that means I've grown another year older, hasn't it? Twenty-one.


[She's not going to add FUNNY GIVEN THAT I'M DEAD but she's sure thinking it.]
entreats: (the curtains rise again)

[personal profile] entreats 2024-09-17 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
It's not that I don't want to. I could tell you.

I'm just worried it's only going to make you sad if I write it.
entreats: (the curtains rise again)

cw: talk of suicidal ideation

[personal profile] entreats 2024-09-28 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A friend.

Ange stares at the word for a moment or two, and then slowly starts typing again. The girl can't help but brace herself almost a little as she hits send, like she doesn't think she wants to see Ethlyn's reaction, despite the other's reassurances. ]


The reason I can handle dying is because I've wanted to die now for a long time.

The fact that none of those deaths have stuck is far worse to me than the deaths themselves.
entreats: (shut my happiness in)

[personal profile] entreats 2024-10-11 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
You would be surprised, Ethlyn.

A whole lot of people in my life have told me that I am the one who has to feel this way. They must think of me the same way you think about those people you're talking about.
entreats: (no matter what)

[personal profile] entreats 2024-10-21 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ .. There's a pause.

Her instinct is to deny this, after all - but she doesn't want to do that when it's Ethlyn. She knows the other wouldn't be saying this for no reason. But it's still difficult to process.

Especially when-- ]


Then why would people only say stuff like this now?

It feels like I've already been alive for so long. Why did no one else ever tell me in all that time?
entreats: (the danger and the power)

[personal profile] entreats 2024-11-03 12:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Is it that? Ange can't be sure - mostly because she really doesn't feel that good. Certainly not enough so for anyone to actually get jealous of her. But she won't question Ethlyn right now. Instead she should maybe show some appreciation, especially when Ethlyn is going out of her way to say these things for her. ]

Thank you, Ethlyn. I don't know how long our time here is going to last, but.. I really appreciate that you've always been so nice to me.

[ Even when Ange doesn't know how to live. Even when she isn't used to kindness. ]