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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-04-28 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
I know that, too.

[Tucked up against them, he carefully pulls the sword from his belt and sets it on the coffee table so it won't cut into the couch or interfere with their cuddles. The long tails bound around the hilt stretch out across the surface, obviously former masks, red and purple, eyeholes and all. The sword itself is the same kind Leo uses, but in terrible shape, the result of many years of terrible battles. Easy to draw conclusions about what has him so frazzled- whatever happened, it has to do with Master Leonardo.]

I don't... wanna give the wrong impression. I mean... it's not... [His hands twist together, searching for the words. He'd hardly slept a wink, his thoughts no more clear than they'd been the night before. But when he had slept, it hadn't been full of nightmares. It was just... quiet.

Or. Peaceful? God, just say it.]
...Master Draxum found sensei in the spoon shrine.
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-04-28 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
[The contact and the blanket make it easier; his fingers curl around one edge, clenching tightly. Deep breath.]

The spoon shrine on Never Fade... it's full of broken spoons. Supposedly it's from people who've been here before. Leftovers, soul fragments. Or spirits who've passed... there were a lot of stories. [He only knows a fraction. Draxum would be able to answer it better.] April asked Master Draxum if he could... find a way to reach out to my family, from home. Like how they can talk to the Hamato ancestors...

[He ducks his head, humbled not only by April's kindness but the work Draxum had put into it, without him ever knowing.]

They wanted to help me. So I'd... get closure, somehow.
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[personal profile] neonleon 2024-04-28 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Leo takes a breath at that, burying his face in their feathers. It's... fine. It's going to be fine. His voice comes out muffled from their downy feather.]

Just company's fine.
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[personal profile] neonleon 2024-04-28 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
Think uh. Reality tv's fine. [He isn't sure he could mentally keep up with the twenty different storylines in their dramas.]
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-04-28 07:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Casey tilts his head subtly into the pets, drawing strength from the weight on his shoulders, feeling grounded by it. His breathing is steady, occasionally hitched with emotion but not quick or panicked. He's still feeling a lingering sense of being overwhelmed, but not panicked.]

He searched until he found a fragment, and... he said he could feel it. Leo's spirit, but- older. Much older. He thought it must be him. That's when he told April, and she told me. We both went to meet him there last night. It took all night, but we... we got all the pieces. We put it together. And- and then sensei was... he was there. I felt him. He, um. [He rests a hand against his chest, over his heart.] He kind of... possessed me?

[This part's weird, sorry Mom.]
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[personal profile] neonleon 2024-04-28 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
[He feels some genuine relief at that. Leo sinks a little more into their feathers with a heavy exhale.]

...Thanks, Rue. Seriously.
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[personal profile] neonleon 2024-04-28 07:23 am (UTC)(link)
[CRITICAL HIT. Double damage.]

Well. You're a good student.
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[personal profile] steepwithdead 2024-04-29 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, then he's already taken those steps? That's wonderful to hear.

[Proud of you from over here, Hob. Good job buddy.]

Perhaps it would do you both good if you acknowledge it and tell him that behaviour is what you need. And of course to communicate any other behaviours he could show you that would reassure you the same way.
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-04-30 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
I-I mean-!

[How the heck else does he explain it.]

It's a thing that the Hamato ancestors can do. Using their ninpo... it happened to April, a long time ago. [Well, it was a long time ago in his time, at least.] Gram-Gram possessed her, it's how they learned to use their mystic powers. It's why I look like this.

[He gives the outfit and cloak a meaningful, protective pat. Definitely not something he's ever been seen wearing before.]
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[personal profile] survivalthroughhate 2024-04-30 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
Maul gave a slow nod. "Then I shall make sure I have plenty of Lore when I return." Much as he didn't like interacting with people for the most part, he had enough friends and people he found tolerable to be able to stand to be around them long enough to gain some Spoons.

"Is there anything else you need from me or shall I leave you to it?" Maul asked Rue.
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-04-30 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's quick to nod, not wanting to leave them hanging, holding still as they examine him. He is fine, besides looking as if he's lacking sleep or a shower.]

I'm fine! It was only for a few minutes. He... [Casey hesitates, then, fingers curling in the fabric of the cloak, taking a shuddering breath.] He's gone, now.

[From Casey's body, but also... from this world. It's a painfully bittersweet feeling; he'd had no desire to hold on to the soul that had reached out to him, needing his body to be his own. To have something else inside him, communicating with him and possibly controlling him, has been a fear of his since early childhood. But it was sensei, and the last time they'd likely ever cross paths. He was so hard to let go of.]