ledbythewind: (Distant Prince)
Richard, King of Windor ([personal profile] ledbythewind) wrote2011-03-07 02:06 am

[Action] - backdated to the 6th, before Hubert's arrival



[It's a particularly warm day in Luceti today, and the first one where Richard has actually felt up to doing more than just sitting around the house or sleeping, the two main activities he's been engaged in ever since returning from the draft. Physically, he's doing much better now, but mentally... even almost a week of having had time to do nothing but think hasn't done much to help him sort out his thoughts. He isn't even sure where to start.

That's why morning finds him heading along the path to CH2 - one place he's sure no one he knows will find him - to do something he hasn't done in a long time. He doesn't know whether or not it will help at all, but it's worth a try... anything is worth a try. Once there, he heads to the top floor in search of an empty apartment; he shuts the door behind him before beginning to arrange the furniture until a haphazard fort takes shape, nowhere near as nice as the "secret base" he would build in an out-of-the-way castle storeroom as a child, yet suitable for the time being. It's the idea of having a secret refuge of his own where no one can bother him that's most important, after all. That accomplished, he grabs a blanket from the bedroom, wraps it around himself, and settles in, just the way he would as a child, though he has no appetite for apples or adventure novels at the moment.

And there he stays for a few hours, trying to puzzle things out.

Are emotional bonds, be they love or friendship, truly so fragile that a single incident can destroy months of feelings and memories? Does this mean that someday too even Asbel would turn on him? Isamu? Sophie? Would they all abandon him too? If even Naoki, who had claimed to love him, couldn't forgive him for this, wouldn't even look at or talk to him, how could he possibly expect the people of Efinea - people who didn't even know him, who only knew the damage he had caused and the people he had hurt - to forgive him for what he'd done there, which was far worse?

But... he'd done something that was unforgivable, hadn't he? Naoki had made that much very clear. He'd done something horrible. And someday he'd end up doing something horrible to Asbel too, something he couldn't be forgiven for. Of course Asbel would leave him eventually as well. It's inevitable, if friendship is such a tenuous thing.

Maybe he was an idealistic fool to think he could be forgiven, for this or for anything he's done. Maybe it's impossible to have a world without conflict, maybe Lambda was right that the cycle would never end as long as humans exist. He doesn't know anymore. All he knows is that he deserves this.

He feels tired, cold, numb, and more alone than he's felt in a long, long time. Is the temporary happiness he feels from connections with others truly worth this pain when those connections are severed, as they no doubt will be? He's no closer to answers than he was before; in fact, he feels even more confused.

It's just as I thought... this doesn't work if you're not a child.

But there's one thing he does understand clearly. Being unable to help his father or stop his uncle, having to rely on Asbel and Duke Dale for help, being unable to resist Lambda's manipulations or help him in turn, and now, succumbing to that damn experiment and needing to be protected on the battlefield... all of that was because he is weak. He needs to become stronger.

So that he doesn't need to rely on anyone - so that he doesn't NEED anyone - anymore.

So that he won't be a burden anymore.

And, perhaps most importantly, so that no one can ever use him again.



Afternoon will find him sitting quietly in the front yard of House 43, eyes shut. Is he meditating? Asleep? Only one way to find out.]
godbent: (23:50)

[personal profile] godbent 2011-03-07 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
[House 43, check.

This guy is not Naoki, check. Also not Isamu, check.

Process of elimination has led Haruhi Suzumiya to believe that this fellow is most probably that Richard character. She was just out jogging (and not repeatedly going around this house to scope it out since her chat with Naoki, not at all!!) so when she sees this person she grimly nods to herself-

And then lightly throws one of the things in her pocket (as it is is, a stress ball) at his head]
godbent: (I don't know how to react)

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[personal profile] godbent 2011-03-07 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
[What.

No really what. He just casted something at her and- Well shit, the minute she senses something coming at her, she dodges that as quick as she can-]
godbent: (PARTY HARD)

[personal profile] godbent 2011-03-07 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
[But not quick enough for it to not shred up the front of her shirt a little and cut her belly a bit. She looks down at that and instantly yells]

ARE YOU INSANE?!
seiriald: (Never could stop looking.)

[personal profile] seiriald 2011-03-07 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Hello walking storm of angst, even if you feel Human Kaori can never ignore someone who is feeling this way, so much that it deterred her from an attempted trip to the grocery store, which she was slightly thankful for because... A blind girl trying to shop for ingredients on her own? Scary.

She'll just sit herself nearby somewhat reluctantly, trying to will his negative feelings into herself instead, or just offer some kind of company. Whatever he needs, really.]
godbent: (Little Braver)

[personal profile] godbent 2011-03-07 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, her abdomen is bleeding but.. the cut is glancing. More importantly, her shirt's front ripped a little and now she puts on a glare before advancing on him, her finger now pointing right at his face]

Get your act together! If that was Elicia or something that might have ripped her head off! Are you insane or just plain stupid?! Come on, if you're going to be that on edge, then do it from inside your own house or somewhere where people expect insane hermits, like the mountains or the forest! Jeez!
seiriald: (I'm not sure...)

[personal profile] seiriald 2011-03-07 08:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Jumping out of her skin now, this guy knew her? Give it a moment as she visibly tenses as her guard goes up, trying to not be too hostile and mistrusting so soon. His voice sounds familiar, but she can't quite place it yet...]

I don't think I am...

[ action ]

[identity profile] hakoiri.livejournal.com 2011-03-07 08:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ Restless since the draft's closure, Alf has taken to going outdoors more frequently and trying different routes than the norm. The path he takes this afternoon leads him to the road by House 43, where he stops when he sees the quiet figure.

There's something vaguely familiar about that face . . . a face he'd seen on the journal a couple of times, but never in person. Until now. ]


Richard?

[identity profile] redsynonymhere.livejournal.com 2011-03-07 11:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Guess who's the next door neighbor in house 44. Oh, yeah, that's Remilia, peering over at the guy under her parasol.

Since his eyes are closed, she doesn't hesitate to poke him one or more times.]
drawnbythesword: (...No way!)

[personal profile] drawnbythesword 2011-03-07 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[...Richard, what are you doing. Asbel is walking over to investigate now.]

SPOILERS IN THIS UPCOMING THREAD

[identity profile] forsurvival.livejournal.com 2011-03-07 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Conveniently enough, Lambda had just decided to visit Richard. He knows the man was sick, and being drafted while being sick could never be a good sign. Asbel was looking after him, yes, but was that enough? He still doesn't feel entirely safe going out- not after his recent kidnapping. However, he's willing to put his paranoia aside to see Richard. It's a bit of a surprise to see the king sitting in the front yard. Has he recovered enough to be outside yet?]

... Richard.
drawnbythesword: (Is that--Richard what are you doing?)

[personal profile] drawnbythesword 2011-03-07 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, fine then. He stands right in front of Richard now.]

...Richard, what are you doing?
drawnbythesword: (Could that really...?)

[personal profile] drawnbythesword 2011-03-07 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Richard does definitely sound off from his usual self. And that is why Asbel is sitting down on the ground opposite him.]

...Is something the matter?
drawnbythesword: (I see... So that's what it was...)

[personal profile] drawnbythesword 2011-03-07 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Richard... We've had a rough week, so... If you're tired, you really should be taking it easy.
drawnbythesword: (What are you expecting from me?)

[personal profile] drawnbythesword 2011-03-07 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Are you sure? I don't want you to become sick again...

[identity profile] scalethetower.livejournal.com 2011-03-07 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[It was harder, much harder, than he thought to open up the journal and be all 'hey guys, can we talk?' to Isamu and Richard. He's hemmed and hawwed over it for days, trained to clear his mind and try to work up his courage. Goodness knows he didn't want to encounter something like the last time.

There were a couple of reasons he was passing by today. For one, it was easier to start a conversation on incidentals. It'd be much easier to wander by and have one of them call out to him (he'd half-hoped one of them would come looking for him, for it seemed he always was the one doing the looking), or stumble upon them and pretend as though it were an accident. Much easier than boldly asking them to talk.

Naoki has his hands in his pockets, watching from where he's standing on the road, blinking slightly. He debates turning and heading along, at least until he has what he wants to say fixed more firmly in his head... But at last drifts fingers through his hair, thoughtful, before speaking up,]


Richard.

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