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Jul. 10th, 2024 05:31 am
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"This is Angeal. You know what to do."

Date: 2024-12-06 04:10 pm (UTC)
cactusy: (I cannot solve clinical depression)
From: [personal profile] cactusy
Okay. Two questions.

[She wraps a piece of cheese in a pepperoni slice, downing it before continuing.]

What counts as "real" here, and how much have you, Zack, and Sephiroth talked about this? Either together or separately.

Date: 2024-12-06 08:05 pm (UTC)
cactusy: (let the intrusive thoughts win)
From: [personal profile] cactusy
Crap.

[She mutters it under her breath, mostly to herself; she can't exactly tell him to break the news to Sephiroth without potentially causing fallout there, which means she needs to talk to Yunlan. Warden-warden politics: her least favorite thing.

Oh, well. At least Yunlan's not annoying.]


Saying it doesn't make what real? Lay it out - what specific thing do you think talking about it should do, but that you know that it won't?

Date: 2024-12-07 03:38 pm (UTC)
cactusy: (all men break the same)
From: [personal profile] cactusy
Got it. Okay. Yeah, this is too big and complicated for apologies.

[She leans back in her chair, a thoughtful frown creasing her face a she crosses her arms over her abdomen.]

Tell you what. How about we leave the Sephiroth issue alone for now - though I'm gonna want to talk to his warden about it, and I want you to come along for at least one of those talks. But you should talk to Zack about it. Not an apology, a talk.

Date: 2024-12-07 04:48 pm (UTC)
cactusy: (I don't care if it keeps me alive)
From: [personal profile] cactusy
Shouldn't he have the right to make that choice for himself?

[She pauses, letting that question hang for a moment before continuing.]

I'm not saying force the issue. If you approach him and he completely shuts you down, then sure, back off; we'll handle this another way. But if you haven't talked to him about this at all, then you don't have a clue whether you'd be tearing open old wounds and ruining his peace, or giving him closure and helping him find it.

[Another pause.]

This isn't about making you feel better. I mean, I don't get off on making you feel like crap; I'm not going for emotional torture. But I'm here to help you earn a second chance at life, not help you be comfortable - so if you're seriously worried I'm hoping for a feel-good approach that's supposed to make you feel all warm and fuzzy, then you don't have to worry about that.

Date: 2024-12-07 08:05 pm (UTC)
cactusy: (I'm also murdering everyone)
From: [personal profile] cactusy
Okay.

[She says it without hesitation. There is a but coming, though.]

Power struggles are pointless; I'm not gonna try to grab you by the ear and march you down to Zack's cabin. I'm gonna keep bugging you about it until you either find a good time for it or get sick of me asking about it, though.

Date: 2024-12-08 03:58 am (UTC)
cactusy: (starts bad‚ gets worse)
From: [personal profile] cactusy
Cool. The timing's on you; keep me updated.

[Because god knows she's going to keep reminding him about it until he does. Then she adds, also with no aggression or bravado--]

We should spar sometime.

Date: 2024-12-14 04:02 am (UTC)
cactusy: (there you go)
From: [personal profile] cactusy
[Shaw snorts, a quick grin flashing across her face.]

Please, I like a challenge. Knock me on my back first, and then we'll see if we want to even up the playing field. Deal?

Date: 2024-12-21 03:02 pm (UTC)
cactusy: (did you bring any wolverines?)
From: [personal profile] cactusy
[Shaw clearly doesn't take it weirdly; sparring is fun, thank you very much.]

You know who your supervisor's going to be yet? Better hope you don't get Belmont, that pain in the ass.

Date: 2024-12-22 04:08 pm (UTC)
cactusy: (if I wasn't so insanely good at parkour)
From: [personal profile] cactusy
[Shaw makes a noncommittal sound in the back of her throat, shaking her head slightly.]

He's an idiot, and he takes pride in doing as little wardening as possible - I don't know if that extends to the kitchens. He's... okay to get along with on an interpersonal level.

Date: 2024-12-22 04:26 pm (UTC)
cactusy: (here's a job I could do:)
From: [personal profile] cactusy
Beats me; I know if I were in charge if keeping a system running, I wouldn't keep around someone whose stated goal is to undermine it.

[But then, so many of the Admiral's decisions don't make a lick of sense to her.]

He's not gonna give you crap or treat you badly, whether you end up with him as your supervisor or not.

Date: 2024-12-26 07:59 pm (UTC)
cactusy: (she's 85% of my impulse control)
From: [personal profile] cactusy
[Shaw snorts lightly at the word boss - she's certain that Trevor doesn't see himself that way - but otherwise she reigns in the snark. She doesn't despise Trevor or anything - she's not bullshitting about them getting alone fine on an interpersonal level. But professionally, they're complete opposites, and she always has to rag on him at least a little.]

One last thing. I'm, uh-- not great at talking about myself, and I'm a pretty simple person. But if there's anything you wanna know about me that you don't already, you can ask, and I'll probably answer. I also want to be up front about the fact that I have a personality disorder, and I don't do emotion well.

Date: 2024-12-30 01:41 am (UTC)
cactusy: (I'll see you in the next cursed reality)
From: [personal profile] cactusy
Crime-fighting. That's your tidbit for today.

[The rest - most of the rest - isn't a secret, but she's happy to save it for another conversation.]

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