lastgunslinger: (my love is like a red red rose)
[personal profile] lastgunslinger
The door opens, and Roland enters, bearing Kaylee.

The bed is made; Roland sets Kaylee down carefully, and stands there looking down at her for a moment.

He reaches for the blue blanket that stretches across the foot of the bed -- the one made by the hand of Rosalita Munoz -- and covers Kaylee with it.

Then he sits on the edge of the bed and puts his face in his hands.

Date: 2005-07-10 10:04 pm (UTC)
gonna_live: (half to the right -- small smile)
From: [personal profile] gonna_live
And her eyes open.

"Simon? I -- "

She pushes herself up, looks around --

"Where am I? And -- "

Kaylee looks at Roland and blinks, utterly confused.

Date: 2005-07-10 10:06 pm (UTC)
simon_doctor: (Default)
From: [personal profile] simon_doctor
Dueled River --?

Simon puts a hand on Kaylee's shoulder and gently presses her back down. "Shh. You were unconscious there for a moment. Does your head hurt at all?"

Date: 2005-07-10 10:10 pm (UTC)
river_meimei: (Default)
From: [personal profile] river_meimei
River's looking down at Kaylee with an intent little frown, from her perch on the bed next to Roland.

"Doesn't remember," she says, softly.

She glances up at Simon. "Hid it away. Flowers go and she forgets."

Date: 2005-07-10 10:13 pm (UTC)
gonna_live: (vaguely freaked out)
From: [personal profile] gonna_live
"No -- arms feel kinda stretched out, though -- that why I don't remember? I was goin' down the hall, and after that...I was here."

She sounds confused, and a little distressed.

Date: 2005-07-10 10:21 pm (UTC)
simon_doctor: (sarcastic)
From: [personal profile] simon_doctor
Simon looks at Kaylee, misgiving clear on his face.

"It's going to have to be your decision, Kaylee."

Date: 2005-07-10 10:24 pm (UTC)
gonna_live: (shy and retiring)
From: [personal profile] gonna_live
She remembers Simon in the engine room, saying, It was...odd. And a little, ah, unnerving. But it worked. I remembered ... everything.

Kaylee looks at Simon, and then at Roland, and nods. "Okay."

Date: 2005-07-10 10:36 pm (UTC)
gonna_live: (buy more stock therein)
From: [personal profile] gonna_live
Kaylee speaks.

The elevator, with the firefly in the box on the wall. The voice, telling her to go deeper. What she told the voice, about River and Simon and Anthy. Finally admitting her deep fright and desperation. The elevator crashing, and Mikage standing there.

(Alain has to work, for the next part.)

The black rose piercing her chest.

Taking the elevator up to the duel arena to find Roland. Taking Roland's sword --

-- and here Roland's face gets very set, and his hand goes to his chest --

-- and waiting in the arena for River. River coming. The fight, with Anthy yelling and River defending Kaylee's attacks with a branch and finally River taking the sword and slicing the black rose into nothing, and --

" -- and then I woke up."

Her voice is a little tremulous. "Tell Simon not to hate me. Tell him I'm sorry. Tell River I'm sorry."

Date: 2005-07-10 10:45 pm (UTC)
simon_doctor: (sarcastic)
From: [personal profile] simon_doctor
"All right."

Simon's knuckles are white, but his voice is low and quite calm, and only a little thin.

"We've established what happened, and I think that's probably enough poking around in her brain for one day -- can you bring her out of it now?"

Date: 2005-07-10 10:50 pm (UTC)
gonna_live: (buy more stock therein)
From: [personal profile] gonna_live
"Yep," says Kaylee. "Better than you lookin' at me and lookin' like you know somethin' I don't and me not knowin' what, or why."

Date: 2005-07-10 10:54 pm (UTC)
gonna_live: (scared and or broken)
From: [personal profile] gonna_live
Thirty heartbeats.

Her eyes open.

And then her eyes widen, and her hand comes to her mouth, and her knees come up to her chest.

Date: 2005-07-10 11:00 pm (UTC)
simon_doctor: (WTF?)
From: [personal profile] simon_doctor
Simon's reaching out to her with both hands, in a half-wary, half-comforting gesture she's seen countless times before, but never directed at her --

"Kaylee? Kaylee, it's all right --"

only it's not all right, not even close, because the idea of somebody tampering with Kaylee's brain has reached deep within him and laid a cold finger directly on a knot of fear and outrage.

And he's shaking.

Date: 2005-07-10 11:05 pm (UTC)
gonna_live: (scared and or broken)
From: [personal profile] gonna_live
"Simon -- I pulled a sword on River -- I didn't -- didn't know -- "

But hadn't she known?

Hadn't she wanted to, at least a little?

And yet now -- how could she have wanted to?

Tears now. "I'm so sorry -- "

Date: 2005-07-10 11:10 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] simon_doctor
He takes her hands, and holds them.

If she hasn't already noticed him shaking, she can probably feel it now.

"Kaylee, no -- it's okay. You weren't ... you weren't yourself."

Date: 2005-07-10 11:18 pm (UTC)
gonna_live: (sad Kaylee. :()
From: [personal profile] gonna_live
She can feel it -- and she reaches out, hugging him tightly. "I -- Simon -- "

She doesn't know what to say.

There's nothing to say.

Date: 2005-07-11 09:17 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] simon_doctor
Simon nods, and his voice is gentle and calm and only shakes a little. "Kaylee? Do you want to come back to the ship, or stay here for the night?"

Date: 2005-07-11 09:19 am (UTC)
gonna_live: (shy and retiring)
From: [personal profile] gonna_live
"I ain't goin' back." Kaylee is definite as she passes her hand over her face, wiping the tears away. "Have to explain, then. Might as well hide out here."

Date: 2005-07-11 09:25 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] simon_doctor
Still very calm: "There's our suite here, it's just down the hall. I'll stay with you."

He glances up at Roland, then back at Kaylee.

"Will you be all right here for a little while if I go back to get a few things? And is there anything from the ship you'd like me to get you?"

Date: 2005-07-11 09:31 am (UTC)
gonna_live: (shy and retiring)
From: [personal profile] gonna_live
"I'll -- yeah. I'll be okay."

Pause.

"In -- in my bunk. Over the chair. There's pajamas. And my toothbrush."

Date: 2005-07-11 09:34 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] simon_doctor
He nods. "And I should tell the captain that you're staying here tonight -- I won't tell him why, though. If, ah, if you'd rather I didn't."

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