Anders (
not_every_mage) wrote2015-07-14 11:34 am
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Room 322, Tuesday Morning
Anders was a man of many talents, and ranking high among them was a talent for self-pity. After the disastrous encounter with Nathan the day before, he'd gone back to his room to mope around for the rest of the day. Lachlan was better company than people, anyhow. At least when Lachlan avoided him it wasn't personal -- it was just part of being a cat.
He'd always known Nathan kept parts of himself shut away; he even understood why, or thought he did. But to be flatly told to go away after being together so long -- it hurt. It hurt deeper than Anders would have guessed it would. And he was determined not to go chasing after Nathan to give him a chance to say the same thing again, at least not yet.
Without class or work to keep him busy, Anders felt his foul mood continuing after he woke up. Determined not to let it ruin a second day, he pulled out one of the spellbooks he'd cadged from the magic shop and opened it to a chapter on the use of Entropy. If he wasn't ready to seek anyone out -- and he didn't think he was -- at least he could distract himself.
[OOC: Cracked door, open post even though he's not in the best mood.]
He'd always known Nathan kept parts of himself shut away; he even understood why, or thought he did. But to be flatly told to go away after being together so long -- it hurt. It hurt deeper than Anders would have guessed it would. And he was determined not to go chasing after Nathan to give him a chance to say the same thing again, at least not yet.
Without class or work to keep him busy, Anders felt his foul mood continuing after he woke up. Determined not to let it ruin a second day, he pulled out one of the spellbooks he'd cadged from the magic shop and opened it to a chapter on the use of Entropy. If he wasn't ready to seek anyone out -- and he didn't think he was -- at least he could distract himself.
[OOC: Cracked door, open post even though he's not in the best mood.]
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Unless she was being Banzai. That was different.
"Maybe it makes Nathan double-down on pushing you away? If he's not great with feelings, he might not know another way to handle it."
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He hoped she wouldn't tell him to apologize. He wasn't ready for that.
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"That'd probably be for the best," he said reluctantly. "Anyhow, if I went to find him I don't know what I'd say. I can't honestly apologize yet, and badgering him wouldn't do any good."
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Though, knowing Anders, he'd just spend that time brooding and making things infinitely worse in his own brain.
"You wanna come out with me to Baltimore sometime this week?" she offered. "Get your mind off of everything and maybe hex a few people who have it coming?"
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He'd picked up a few superhero tropes over the last year.
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If for no other reason that it would be an excellent distraction!
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The mask seemed easy.
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She wore blinding white and rainbows. Inconspicuous wasn't really her thing.
"Hmm, a cool name though. Like...Magicker? Frostbite? Tempest?"
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Or, you know, because she didn't have flashy powers. One of those.