winces: (( fifty ))
olivia. ([personal profile] winces) wrote in [community profile] epidemiology 2016-10-08 07:26 pm (UTC)

[ the sudden gravity in lucina's own words, the flash of steel in her eyes — it's enough to draw a stop to olivia's own blubbering, though tears flow freely still. she is hesitant to let lucina go, suddenly fearful she might get ripped away from her again, but she understands, too, the girl's need for answers... and the growing number of eyes that have begun to turn their attention to them.

sniffling, she drops her hands so that they might fall into the other's. ]


N-Not here, [ she murmurs around a squeeze of the hand, and slowly she begins to lead the other girl deeper into the town, where it has gone quieter.

they find a secluded place to sit, where there is enough light that neither might worry for bandits sneaking up on them. here, olivia turns back to the girl, and still with her hands held tight, she tells her everything. what she remembers last before finding herself in alastair's care, how long it has been for her since, gaius' recent arrival... and the incident in oska that made lucina instantly recognizable to her. ]


The... last I ever saw of you, you were just nine. [ rushing to save her young brother's life...

and olivia stepping forward in time to block them both. ]


I — I didn't know if— Oh, but I'm so happy you do...!

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