OTA - Good as New?
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Less than three hours ago Tevaughn had come crashing into his life. He should have been reeling from it still, and yet- No, not so much. If anything, the world seemed a bit more stable now. Things that had seemed strange or unexplained now made sense. The troubles of his past had a new context, and Fin- Fin found himself feeling more like himself than he had ever had before.
He was no longer cold, and though his heart was still filigree and enchanted, it no longer beat at random- It was steady, rhythmic and calm. The hate in his gut had been destroyed, and all seemed well. ...Everything had a price though, and this time the price had been something he was supposed to have surrendered a long time ago. Finlay Flynn was no longer mortal, undead or otherwise. Finlay Flynn was fae. Had always been fae- Only lost, then damaged, then nearly destroyed.
His skin was warm to the touch now, though it was still ever so faintly blue in certain lights, as were the whites of his eyes. He seemed taller now too, as though his bones had been stretched out slightly, everything sharper, less delicate.
The strangest thing, however, was the buzzing feeling in his blood. Magic, Tevaughn had said. Too weak now to do anything, but something that would grow in time. It might take weeks, possibly years, to come through, but- It was there. It was there, and it felt- It felt wonderful. It was like having something returned to him that he'd never even known he'd lost.
He knew he ought to go directly to Will, to hunt him down and tell him everything he'd missed- But for the first time in years, everything in the world just felt right, and Fin found himself sitting outside a cafe instead. No cigarette in hand, no pills or poisons, just a cup of coffee and an understanding that the world as he knew it was about to change quite drastically.
He was no longer cold, and though his heart was still filigree and enchanted, it no longer beat at random- It was steady, rhythmic and calm. The hate in his gut had been destroyed, and all seemed well. ...Everything had a price though, and this time the price had been something he was supposed to have surrendered a long time ago. Finlay Flynn was no longer mortal, undead or otherwise. Finlay Flynn was fae. Had always been fae- Only lost, then damaged, then nearly destroyed.
His skin was warm to the touch now, though it was still ever so faintly blue in certain lights, as were the whites of his eyes. He seemed taller now too, as though his bones had been stretched out slightly, everything sharper, less delicate.
The strangest thing, however, was the buzzing feeling in his blood. Magic, Tevaughn had said. Too weak now to do anything, but something that would grow in time. It might take weeks, possibly years, to come through, but- It was there. It was there, and it felt- It felt wonderful. It was like having something returned to him that he'd never even known he'd lost.
He knew he ought to go directly to Will, to hunt him down and tell him everything he'd missed- But for the first time in years, everything in the world just felt right, and Fin found himself sitting outside a cafe instead. No cigarette in hand, no pills or poisons, just a cup of coffee and an understanding that the world as he knew it was about to change quite drastically.
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Date: 2016-05-30 05:45 pm (UTC)"No, I'm not waiting on anyone. I just wanted to sit for a while," Fin confessed with a soft and warm smile.
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Date: 2016-05-30 08:15 pm (UTC)Fin was certain he'd already silently invited the other man to sit, but nodded and did so again.
"Of course."
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Date: 2016-05-31 01:55 am (UTC)"You see, a few months ago I reconnected with my sister, Pippa..."
He told jag all about how she'd been looking into their family, how she, like himself, had encountered magic of a sort and been changed- Only not as she'd expected. How she'd suspected there was more to their family than they knew. Then he spoke of Tevaughn and his fae blood, and how only hours ago everything he'd known about himself had been changed.
"All the odd occurrences, all the shit luck, it was all tied to this. Will kept talking about fate and destiny- and I think this was why. I was always meant to become this- But there was always another force getting in the way.
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Date: 2016-05-31 04:38 pm (UTC)Just like everything was better with the fire, even when it was shit.
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Date: 2016-05-31 05:04 pm (UTC)"He did seem certain trouble was coming for Will and I though. ...It makes me worry. Not for me, not Will, but- Winter and Phouka."
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Date: 2016-05-31 05:13 pm (UTC)"It only happened hours ago, Jag. I've not seen any of them yet," Fin replied honestly. "I believe I'll have to speak to Will first, see what he makes of it all. ...I was sort of hoping he'd be here to be honest. He plays his guitar on the corner over there quite often- Though not today, it seems."
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