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a_sin_for_him: (soft smile)

[personal profile] a_sin_for_him 2019-03-03 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
If fate is kind.

[Or whatever force rules this world.]

Though if there is one thing I've learned in all my time here, it's not to put things off or wait.

[Lust peers about the downstairs, reasonable sure the house will be empty but cautious just the same. Even so, she leads the way up to her room quickly. She just prefers her privacy in these matters.]

[Her room is large, elegantly decorated in lavenders and grays, a few Pokemon napping about and the Espurr family tucked into the windowseat. There are two comfortable looking plush chairs by the other window, the one overlooking the street.]


Make yourself comfortable.
a_sin_for_him: (short hair sad)

[personal profile] a_sin_for_him 2019-03-03 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, nothing much in the grand scheme of things.

[It's automatic for Lust to sit at her vanity to let down her hair. But once she's sat she's reminded she has no hair left to let down, and can only fluff up her painfully short curls. She sighs and turns to Boone, crossing her ankles beneath her form hugging red dress.]

It's silly, really, but to me... You realize, of course, that 'Lust' isn't my original name - no human baby is named Lust.

[The details of her former life she's yet to share, only the broadest strokes. Not quite human the last go 'round, but human originally, some of the unpleasantness. It's still difficult to speak on.]
a_sin_for_him: (thinking back)

[personal profile] a_sin_for_him 2019-03-03 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
I feel like some of the things that are important to me are silly. Especially personal things. In my last life...we weren't supposed to have personal feelings. They were a manifestation of weakness.

[Homunculi weren't human, they didn't have human emotions, human desires, human wants. Any shadow of such was just a flaw, something to be erased.]

It's...a complicated thing. I didn't even know it myself until strange events here led me to remembering speaking it under the effects of some magic. I...honestly don't even know if it's my proper name, I just know it's what I used to be called. I don't go by it, I don't offer it to many.

But...I feel you should know it. I'm not so young an naive as to think this is some passing fling between us, I know where this goes.

[If ever given long enough.]
a_sin_for_him: (thinking back)

[personal profile] a_sin_for_him 2019-03-10 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
No, I know you wouldn't share it with anyone else.

[And she doesn't even refer to him as 'Craig' to anyone. That's...private. An intimate thing between them. But names have always held a certain intimacy to Lust.]

[But she also tries to keep these darker, stranger parts of her past to herself. She doubts anything would shock Boone, or change his feelings about her, but even after so long in this world she feels the need to keep certain things out of view. Her name ties into it all.]


It's Isa. I...am Isa.

a_sin_for_him: (short hair sad)

[personal profile] a_sin_for_him 2019-03-17 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you. I don't know anything about it, what it means, if it's even my name or just...some pet name I was called as a child. But it's all I remember.

[Due to some strange quirk of this place and nothing more. Had that strange weekend not happened, had she never been subject to those particular effects of wild Pokemon magic...]

It's alright in private, if you'd like.
a_sin_for_him: (puzzled)

[personal profile] a_sin_for_him 2019-03-19 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[A thoughtful frown purses Lust's lips, some faint something shifting in those dark depths of her mind. Sometimes she feels as though it's some dark, shadowy swamp. She knows things are down there in the depths, but she can't see them. There's only that impression of movement sometimes.]

I think...it could be...

Oh, but I don't even know what sort of names my people have. I just don't remember any of that.

[Not for lack of trying.]

But thank you.