Cassel Sharpe. (
patheticvillain) wrote2013-04-30 11:50 am
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Entry tags:
- emotions are for twisting,
- everyone's naked omg,
- expressing a feeling,
- fukawa feels/fears,
- games for sociopaths,
- it's hard & nobody understands,
- it's hard to be a teenage mafioso,
- king of poor life choices,
- long con,
- lying liar who lies,
- me + somebody against the world,
- so that trust thing,
- somebody call him on this,
- t-5 to self-destruct,
- zane understaaaands me
nine ➢ filter + private
video | 1 friendly conversation filter, sans chris + cass
[Cassel chooses the video option deliberately, as well as the angle: dead on his face with a view of his shoulders and the top half of his torso. His face and posture bleed honesty tinged with regret - a little confusion, too. The confusion's the only part of this that's true, and his anger, frustration, resentment are well-hidden. That's why he's excluded Cass, because she could call him on this in an instant. Chris is out because he doesn't lie to Chris. Everyone else is fair game.]
[He takes a half-breath before he starts, looking at the camera, off to the side - guilt, shame.]
I shouldn't have done that. [Lie.] If I worried you, I'm sorry. [Half-truth, and a self-deprecating smile.] I'm not great at, uh, planning, I guess.
I know there's no way I can make up for worrying everyone, but if it's any consolation I feel like a total ass. Lesson learned, scout's honor, not happening again. [Smile evolved into smirk! Still self-deprecating, though.] I'm also considering putting up a suggestion box. "Shit Cassel should never do" for Barge input.
[And then he gets quiet, tilts his head a little sadly at the camera. Sincere regret, only not.] Seriously. Don't worry about me. And don't take it out on him.
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[Mask down: Cassel is pissed. Royally. About as angry as most people have probably ever seen him. Definitely angry enough to blatantly ignore the previous lie he told, that he didn't trust Zane - he does, and they're clearly the only two people here who have any clue what happened.]
[Again: video, same frame, but Cassel's not looking at the camera; too busy fuming.]
People get in your personal business here. [It looks like that's all he's going to say on that subject, but then a half-shrug:] Are you out of Zero yet?
[The rest is sent as text, more information than he has ever in his life given one person at once, but he's been watching. Zane understands him, he thinks, at least in part, certainly better than most other people do, and he's been inconvenienced by idiots like Rorschach with no intention of even attempting understanding. It's owed. That, and he needs it known, comprehensively, by somebody who understands what it's like to be manipulated.]
I think you like to know things, so here's some info. You chew screws, I wear gloves, because back home everybody wears gloves. It's how we stay safe. Work comes from hands and work can kill you or ruin your life. It can make you forget. That's why if you ever touch me [by which he means bare skin, the punching was fine really] with bare hands again I'll bite your fingers off. Nothing personal, that's just how it is.
Watch out for Barron Sharpe and Touko Fukawa.
[Cassel chooses the video option deliberately, as well as the angle: dead on his face with a view of his shoulders and the top half of his torso. His face and posture bleed honesty tinged with regret - a little confusion, too. The confusion's the only part of this that's true, and his anger, frustration, resentment are well-hidden. That's why he's excluded Cass, because she could call him on this in an instant. Chris is out because he doesn't lie to Chris. Everyone else is fair game.]
[He takes a half-breath before he starts, looking at the camera, off to the side - guilt, shame.]
I shouldn't have done that. [Lie.] If I worried you, I'm sorry. [Half-truth, and a self-deprecating smile.] I'm not great at, uh, planning, I guess.
I know there's no way I can make up for worrying everyone, but if it's any consolation I feel like a total ass. Lesson learned, scout's honor, not happening again. [Smile evolved into smirk! Still self-deprecating, though.] I'm also considering putting up a suggestion box. "Shit Cassel should never do" for Barge input.
[And then he gets quiet, tilts his head a little sadly at the camera. Sincere regret, only not.] Seriously. Don't worry about me. And don't take it out on him.
private/video | zane
[Mask down: Cassel is pissed. Royally. About as angry as most people have probably ever seen him. Definitely angry enough to blatantly ignore the previous lie he told, that he didn't trust Zane - he does, and they're clearly the only two people here who have any clue what happened.]
[Again: video, same frame, but Cassel's not looking at the camera; too busy fuming.]
People get in your personal business here. [It looks like that's all he's going to say on that subject, but then a half-shrug:] Are you out of Zero yet?
[The rest is sent as text, more information than he has ever in his life given one person at once, but he's been watching. Zane understands him, he thinks, at least in part, certainly better than most other people do, and he's been inconvenienced by idiots like Rorschach with no intention of even attempting understanding. It's owed. That, and he needs it known, comprehensively, by somebody who understands what it's like to be manipulated.]
I think you like to know things, so here's some info. You chew screws, I wear gloves, because back home everybody wears gloves. It's how we stay safe. Work comes from hands and work can kill you or ruin your life. It can make you forget. That's why if you ever touch me [by which he means bare skin, the punching was fine really] with bare hands again I'll bite your fingers off. Nothing personal, that's just how it is.
Watch out for Barron Sharpe and Touko Fukawa.
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In the end, the time in Zero isn't hurting him. (Any more than the lack of pewter already is.) It's not much more than an inconvenience. What frustrates him is that he doesn't understand why this is so bad. He feels like he should make an effort to understand, at least. ]
I have one more day.
[ He doesn't look that good, actually. Just recently emptied the contents of his stomach into the toilet, and he didn't do it on purpose, which is a first for him. He knows what's happening. ]
I didn't mean to be so... out-of-control. I've tried not to hurt anyone here. But I couldn't - we both needed something.
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You weren't. I wasn't either. [He rolls his eyes.] Everybody's treating me like I'm fragile. Or crazy.
[There's a pause while he searches for words, and then, caustically:] It helped, before everybody started trying to fix it.
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[ Zane took issue with it. ]
And so did Iris. I don't think anyone who understands pain the way you do is a child.
How old are you?
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[He barely reacts to Iris, though. She's starting to remind him of his mother, and not in a good way.]
Seventeen.
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He was ready to beat the "truth" out of me.
I think I ruined his... mask. Made him angry. I don't believe I'd be in here if I hadn't done that.
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The things that work for us can seem stupid and dangerous to other people. Sometimes they are - doesn't mean they didn't help anyway. [She's had people questioning her coping methods since she was Batgirl.]
I'm glad you're okay, and I'm glad you're not planning on doing it again. But I'm not going to lecture you for it.
[A slight, wry smile.] I can't promise not to worry, though.
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[She needs to stop surprising him, it's unsettling.]
Good. I've heard enough lectures, honestly.
. . . Are you talking from experience again?
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She's conveniently forgotten about she writes her own romances.]
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Even so... at least it's the Survivor. Someone Zane admired, and someone he'd wanted to meet.
So, a message to Cassel, that he's ready, that he's in his cabin. (He doesn't know where Cassel's is, otherwise he would have bothered him there.)
And now he's here, with a handful of coins from a drawer, a few pieces of metal he hasn't yet swallowed. He's already burned pewter, of course, and the difference is immediate and apparent: he looks better, he's stronger, he moves more gracefully.
The door's unlocked. ]
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[But when he hears from Zane, he drops what he's doing and goes to Zane's cabin right away. He wants to see it, and, because he's paranoid, wants to make sure Zane's safe.]
[When he arrives, he tests the door handle, is satisfied to find it unlocked, and steps in - but there's a big dog at his heels, Kon's, so Cassel pauses in the doorway and ducks his head slightly.]
I have a babysitter. Is he - cool?
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They probably wouldn't encourage Cassel and Zane meeting anyway. ]
I don't mind dogs.
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[He lets Patches in first, to sniff around, and watches him carefully as he, too, enters, kicking the door shut behind him. Then he sits on the floor and pats his knee; Patches comes over to him and lies down, one watchful eye on Zane.]
You feel less poisoned?
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[ He's not sure this does much beyond make him feel better. But that's all he needs. ]
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[every conceivable lie]
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And how often have you used that line now?
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How's your warden been handling all this?
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