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Aug. 31st, 2016 07:03 am
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And so she had become the Forgotten Queen of the Trooping Fae. Her grandfather's passing had come at a price and now she was some sort of royalty she didn't quite understand and Fin had gone blind again. It was nearly too much to take but Pippa was carrying on. What else could she do? The facts were the facts and no amount of fuss would change it. And she'd tried. She had power coursing through her now, all the time she felt it, and she'd tried to restore Fin's sight. It didn't work. Of course not. Why would it?

And then the dumb twit had gone back to stay with his stupid boyfriend. Pippa was outraged about that and she'd told Fin so. And that didn't work, either. Of course not. And so on that front she bit her tongue. Fin knew how she felt. It had little to do with keeping him close and everything to do with keeping him out of the treacherous prince's arms.

Pippa sighed softly and looked at her mobile that had just chirped. He newest client wanting a progress report. She needed something more concrete and so she sat down at the cafe on one of the dwindling nice days of the London summer, and she texted her client back.

It was striking, just how much she looked like Fin. And, of course, she'd been all over the papers thanks to the paps hounding Fin about his drug use and his blindness. The gentleman at the next table actually had a copy of the daily rag and she smiled at the photo on the cover.

If only life could be as dramatic as the paper made it seem. If only being queen meant something...

Date: 2016-09-01 05:29 am (UTC)
akatawitch: (Pensive)
From: [personal profile] akatawitch
Sunny shrugged. "I'm all right. Y'know, avoiding the looming start of the semester around the corner beyond what my conscience won't let me ignore. Every day of August has the jumpy quality of a Sunday night."

Her final year of university. She really didn't want to think about it. She still really didn't know what she planned to do when she finished; she'd never really thought she'd have so much life here to leave.

Date: 2016-09-02 04:46 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] akatawitch
"This is my last year," Sunny admitted, folding her arms on the table. "Not a clue what I'm doing when I finish."

Date: 2016-09-03 04:31 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] akatawitch
Sunny laughed. That she'd known about her degree from the start. Bless Aunt Chinwe for having that talk with her. While her mother had long ago given up on the idea that Sunny would go to medical school or law school someday and follow in her or her husband's footsteps, she didn't know how to have the 'study whatever the hell you want, you'll be fine' discussion. "Oh yeah, that part I know. I just... don't know where. I could go back to Nigeria, I could go to the states, I have citizenship in both places. Staying here would be more work, but not impossible."

And of course there was the nagging notion--Dad's going to be disappointed. But Ezekiel NWazue was always disappointed in his daughter, and nothing she accomplished would ever change that.

"I did consider journalism at one point, but that idea's gone pretty sour the last couple of years."

Date: 2016-09-03 11:21 pm (UTC)
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"That's about the size of it," Sunny agreed with a little shrug. "That and I've seen my friends get harassed one too many times." It wasn't just Fin, either, though he certainly got it worst and most frequently. Alcuin. Felix. She knew that reporters did more than harass people, but given that was what sold these days...

Date: 2016-09-05 05:35 am (UTC)
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"I guess," Sunny answered noncommittally, not really wanting to think about it right now. "Anyway, how are you doing?"

Date: 2016-09-05 05:22 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] akatawitch
Yeah. Sunny had smiled like that more than a few times in her life. "Fin told me about that," she said softly. "I'm sorry."

Implied also that she knew about what had happened with Fin's eyes.

Date: 2016-09-05 08:37 pm (UTC)
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"That depends," Sunny began, mentally sorting to see what she did know. "If everything includes the new titles, the what and why of his eyes, and the fact that he's going back to that shitheel he calls a boyfriend, then yes."

Date: 2016-09-05 08:54 pm (UTC)
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Sunny only had a second to be glad that at least she wasn't alone in thinking Fin taking Willy back was a terrible, terrible idea. Instead, her face went blank. This, apparently, was not part of the everything she was aware of. "What?"

Date: 2016-09-05 09:10 pm (UTC)
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"Oh God in hell," Sunny whispered, horrified. All of a sudden, things clicked into place. Fin had held back from telling her because he didn't want to scare her. One of these days, she'd give him a good piece of her mind about that, though she knew it had come from a place of kindness.

She closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. "I just got so upset so fast that it shot right back around to numb. That goddamn fucking cunt nigger fairy." It was, actually, completely disconnected from Willy's current borrowed skin color. That was just the best Sunny could do to express her utter loathing in words utterable by human tongue.

Date: 2016-09-05 09:36 pm (UTC)
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"I tried, too," Sunny mumbled. At the time, Fin had told her that she might think differently when she fell in love and had to face leaving someone or making up. "He didn't tell me he didn't have much of a choice."

She had not been in love, true, but that didn't mean there were not people she loved like blood of her blood. If any of her Oha coven were to do such monstrous things to her, or she to them, she would rather the both of them died tomorrow.

But there were years of history behind that, too.

"If there's anything I can do," she said, "I want to help." Though she had no idea how to undo that kind of bond, nor even if she could ever look Fin in the eye if he actually freely chose Willy.

Date: 2016-09-05 09:49 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] akatawitch
Learning the ins and outs of fairy politics was not something that Sunny envied her. "Fin's my friend," Sunny answered quietly. "He deserves better than this. There's few people who don't deserve better than this."

Date: 2016-09-05 10:22 pm (UTC)
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Sunny had never really thought of Willy that way. It would never do for her to forget he was dangerous... but it also wouldn't do to overestimate him, either.

All the same, she didn't want to humanize him, either. Finding out from Phouka that he was the baby sibling, like she was, had started her on that mistake.

"Anything I can do to help your sanity in the meantime?"

Date: 2016-09-09 05:07 am (UTC)
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"I don't know if there's such a thing as a powerless position with fairies," Sunny mused. She had no idea in this case, of course, but that just wasn't her experience of magic. "Could be it's like chess. The king seems like the most powerless piece, but the game's over when he has no more ways out."

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