[Okay, a little offended that he'd suggest he's being bullied.]
Yes, I'm doing fine. Although I fear I might have offended some of my acquaintances by not providing them with gifts for whatever holiday they observe. Hopefully I haven't lost too much ground.
Thank you for the presents, by the way. Although I must ask: why the chickens?
Y-yeah. And I mean, I won't until I know you're taken care of, I PROMISE. You'll get out and have a warden that actually works and is kind and understands emotions and won't be a selfish a-hole.
Just...things recently came to light, shit about me and my personality and not being an amazing fit for being here. Don't worry about it, you focus on you and being the incredible guy you are. You got me? I don't wanna have to come back and find you stuck here still or worse.
I can leave you my warden item, I finally found that shit like years later. You can probably use it until I finish out some last-minute chores.
You're leaving because you don't fit in? Of all the childish-- Do you really think any of this is that straightforward? Touching snow turned us invisible two weeks ago. The only logic this place seems to follow is it grabbing people who--
[And he falters here, for a breath. Saying this means admitting it's true for him too, and as much as he has no problem with lying, he's aware of the things that can be thrown back in his face.]
People who can be better than they were.
[Loki pauses another moment before deciding to lean into it fully. He even musters up some glassy eyes, which he lets shine at the camera before turning his gaze away. Not dropping his head in shame, no, that'd be too much. Just some stoic staring off into the distance.]
If you leave after you've already gained the privileges of graduating, there seems very little hope for someone like me.
[He makes a hurried motion with his hands, worried to death that this is going to hurt Loki]
Whoa. Whoa whoa whoa. No. Babes, this isn't anything to do with you. It's just...augh, fuck. How do I..
[He rubs at his bad eye, so recently recovered that it's only a little bit redder than the other]
We're not the same. You've got so much heart and emotion and you're smart, way smarter than I am. You're gonna do just fine! Some lucky asshole's going to get their golden ticket outta you and you're gonna go home and kick ass and be free.
[His voice cracks a bit at the word 'home' because for Betelgeuse, this ship was the first real home he's ever had. But he has to keep it together. He HAS to not be selfish and make this about him. It's about making sure his inmate's okay]
It's not about fitting in, it's like...I'm not good for this place or its people. I'm the guy who overstays his welcome or didn't realize he wasn't being welcomed in the first place or didn't care that he wasn't.
You're way more intuitive - you get people. Trust me, I'll come up with a shortlist of potential wardens that would be amazing for you.
I get how to manipulate people, perhaps. There's a difference.
[Loki shakes his head, sighs.]
Regardless, "getting people" at all is a skill. Something you can learn and practice. Living creatures aren't born with it. They learn it from each other. Being what you were before kept you from that, but now you have the opportunity to learn all that here--
[He gestures at the Barge generally.]
--where the mistakes that are inevitably going to happen don't get you permanently killed and, likely, sent right back here anyway.
[He lets that hang for a moment.]
I'd also like to point out that you seem to get me, and whatever replacement wardens you're thinking of matching me with. [He gives a half smile.] Or at least I hope so for my own sake.
[in a VERY uncomfortable, frustrating conversation. He shakes his head a little]
Was gonna wait until we were together to read it. Sometimes context helps, the file itself is a little bare-bones if you get my drift. You condense somebody's thousands-year-old history into three or four pages, you're gonna miss some stuff.
Shit. I'm sorry. I'm sorry if I ever did shit to you.
[Well, fuck, he's spiraling again. Clearly woe-is-me isn't going to help anything.]
I have no complaints, Warden. I meant that you're leagues ahead of the person who did wrong me, simply by having any interest at all in avoiding future abuse. But avoiding this place entirely is a bit of an over-correction, I think.
[Loki cocks his head to the side.] Where were you even planning on going?
[Loki feels the panic in his chest relax marginally. He gathered that Betelgeuse was at least close with Stanley. If he does go, he might just get turned right back around by someone who's known him longer talking sense into him. But Loki still hopes he might manage to do so himself and save them all the trouble.]
You aren't wrong that living with others requires sacrifice, of one kind or another. But what makes going to live with this Rosie any better? Isn't it just as likely you might hurt her? And then what? You've said you don't know how to take care of yourself as a human. What good does it do you-- or anyone --if you go off and die because you've alienated yourself on purpose?
[There's a voice somewhere in the back of his mind that sounds suspiciously like Thor. Making a lot of amused noises and saying "Oh really?" over and over again. Loki ignores it.]
[And that's the fear he hadn't given voice to. That everyone is just humoring him, fucking with him, or worse, genuinely trying to help him only to find out that he can't or won't be helped and then kicking him to the curb. Finding this ship, trying to make a family, what was it all for if he's just going to get stabbed through the back, again?
Literally!
BJ falls silent but rubs at his eyes, pulling himself together (like always)]
S'not your problem. I don't want to be a problem. And I don't want to stay somewhere I don't belong and people don't want me because they think I'm not trying to cling as hard as I can to this stupid human body.
Babes, you need a warden that has all their shit together, that's not filled with these doubts and worries and what ifs. I know that now.
[There's a flare of anger in Loki's eyes and he raises his voice for the first time, though that's not the only first.]
No one has their shit together, Betelgeuse!
[Loki grits his teeth, lowering his voice again, though he's still seething.]
We agreed I'd help you learn how being alive works. And if the only way I can do that is by urging you to avoid my mistakes, so be it.
[He lets out a heated breath.]
Lesson one. Being alone isn't being alive. You know that. And whether you say it or not, leaving is as good as being invisible again. People see you, here. Being alive means seeing and being seen, even-- even if you would rather hide everything away.
[Loki's eyes are glassy again. This time it isn't forced.]
Maybe that's why we were paired. You fought to be seen and all I want is to hide. If you run, that's just-- what lesson does that leave for me?
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[He nearly jumps out of his skin at his normally calm inmate yelling at him. More than that, yelling at him to keep him here.
Sure, it's for selfish reasons, but he understands selfish reasons. He doesn't understand people being nice to him until they get sick of him and snap that they wasted all this time and effort.
He feels alone here, right now, in the place he thought would be a home for him but he also feels this responsibility to not abandon Loki.
It's a weird feeling but he's happy to cling to it because everything else is so awful right now]
I did fight so hard to be seen.
[He says, with a dazed sort of look in his eye. Jesus christ.
And what he said...really? Nobody has their shit together? Because it kind of seems like everybody else does except for yours truly.]
Counterpoint; if I DON'T go away, what if I mess you up? What if I can't get you off this ship because I never should have stayed to warden in the first place?
[Loki's eyes flicker across the image on his screen, the first clear sign of his panic. But he thinks he's at least made headway.
He should contact Hange. Just to be safe.
Norns. Whether that outburst helped or not, being that openly invested in someone is. Embarrassing maybe isn't the right word, but the color that's risen to his face deepens as he recognizes just how much he actually cares about this. About Betelgeuse.
When he speaks, he is calmer, though.]
You can hardly make me much worse than I already am. [Weak smirk.] I could ask you the same thing, honestly. What if I'm too far gone and can't get you your deal? We certainly won't find out if you give up now.
[because he was gonna give his deal to Loki but he doesn't want to say that. First because it was Tiffany's idea and he doesn't want to think of her at the moment, and second because he hates the idea of getting other people's hopes up]
The only thing I ever wanted was to be alive. Have a home. Meet my kinda people, stop being so alone.
[And, it goes without saying, he thought this ship was that home]
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Yes, I'm doing fine. Although I fear I might have offended some of my acquaintances by not providing them with gifts for whatever holiday they observe. Hopefully I haven't lost too much ground.
Thank you for the presents, by the way. Although I must ask: why the chickens?
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Heh. I know, that caught me off guard my first year here. Don’t sweat it, it’s a weird holiday and the Admiral is very....idk, ethnocentric?
Oh yeah. Voodoo, right? Look, if you don’t want ‘em, you can probably give them to Iris or whoever.
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I see. Would she use them for voodoo?
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Ahhh. Look. I’m happy you like your presents. It was a incredible experience, being your warden. Like, a legit honor.
Anyway. I just wanted to let you know to keep on being amazing.
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Was?
[Legitimate alarm crosses his face.]
Are you leaving? Like the Pines? Already?
[He's. Surprised at how much that thought hurts, actually.]
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What brought this on? I thought things were going well. We'd hardly even started, really.
[It doesn't take a genius to catch how Betelgeuse is being harsh with himself.]
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I can leave you my warden item, I finally found that shit like years later. You can probably use it until I finish out some last-minute chores.
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You're leaving because you don't fit in? Of all the childish-- Do you really think any of this is that straightforward? Touching snow turned us invisible two weeks ago. The only logic this place seems to follow is it grabbing people who--
[And he falters here, for a breath. Saying this means admitting it's true for him too, and as much as he has no problem with lying, he's aware of the things that can be thrown back in his face.]
People who can be better than they were.
[Loki pauses another moment before deciding to lean into it fully. He even musters up some glassy eyes, which he lets shine at the camera before turning his gaze away. Not dropping his head in shame, no, that'd be too much. Just some stoic staring off into the distance.]
If you leave after you've already gained the privileges of graduating, there seems very little hope for someone like me.
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Whoa. Whoa whoa whoa. No. Babes, this isn't anything to do with you. It's just...augh, fuck. How do I..
[He rubs at his bad eye, so recently recovered that it's only a little bit redder than the other]
We're not the same. You've got so much heart and emotion and you're smart, way smarter than I am. You're gonna do just fine! Some lucky asshole's going to get their golden ticket outta you and you're gonna go home and kick ass and be free.
[His voice cracks a bit at the word 'home' because for Betelgeuse, this ship was the first real home he's ever had. But he has to keep it together. He HAS to not be selfish and make this about him. It's about making sure his inmate's okay]
It's not about fitting in, it's like...I'm not good for this place or its people. I'm the guy who overstays his welcome or didn't realize he wasn't being welcomed in the first place or didn't care that he wasn't.
You're way more intuitive - you get people. Trust me, I'll come up with a shortlist of potential wardens that would be amazing for you.
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[Loki shakes his head, sighs.]
Regardless, "getting people" at all is a skill. Something you can learn and practice. Living creatures aren't born with it. They learn it from each other. Being what you were before kept you from that, but now you have the opportunity to learn all that here--
[He gestures at the Barge generally.]
--where the mistakes that are inevitably going to happen don't get you permanently killed and, likely, sent right back here anyway.
[He lets that hang for a moment.]
I'd also like to point out that you seem to get me, and whatever replacement wardens you're thinking of matching me with. [He gives a half smile.] Or at least I hope so for my own sake.
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Hey, well. Maybe that's a bad thing. I mean, I'm treating this place like a playground and you guys like dolls. People don't like that.
Shit, we never even got to go over your file. Lydia found it.
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[Which is actually an excellent transition, and an easy way to avoid admitting he already knew that.]
Have you read any of it? My-- Odin is a prime example of someone who only realized far too late that using people is foolish.
[He'll save thinking about that for himself for later.]
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[in a VERY uncomfortable, frustrating conversation. He shakes his head a little]
Was gonna wait until we were together to read it. Sometimes context helps, the file itself is a little bare-bones if you get my drift. You condense somebody's thousands-year-old history into three or four pages, you're gonna miss some stuff.
Shit. I'm sorry. I'm sorry if I ever did shit to you.
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I have no complaints, Warden. I meant that you're leagues ahead of the person who did wrong me, simply by having any interest at all in avoiding future abuse. But avoiding this place entirely is a bit of an over-correction, I think.
[Loki cocks his head to the side.] Where were you even planning on going?
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Oh, I don't know. I was thinking maybe this place that a friend invited me to? It's where the Pines twins went. Rosie's there. She might take me in.
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You aren't wrong that living with others requires sacrifice, of one kind or another. But what makes going to live with this Rosie any better? Isn't it just as likely you might hurt her? And then what? You've said you don't know how to take care of yourself as a human. What good does it do you-- or anyone --if you go off and die because you've alienated yourself on purpose?
[There's a voice somewhere in the back of his mind that sounds suspiciously like Thor. Making a lot of amused noises and saying "Oh really?" over and over again. Loki ignores it.]
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Literally!
BJ falls silent but rubs at his eyes, pulling himself together (like always)]
S'not your problem. I don't want to be a problem. And I don't want to stay somewhere I don't belong and people don't want me because they think I'm not trying to cling as hard as I can to this stupid human body.
Babes, you need a warden that has all their shit together, that's not filled with these doubts and worries and what ifs. I know that now.
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No one has their shit together, Betelgeuse!
[Loki grits his teeth, lowering his voice again, though he's still seething.]
We agreed I'd help you learn how being alive works. And if the only way I can do that is by urging you to avoid my mistakes, so be it.
[He lets out a heated breath.]
Lesson one. Being alone isn't being alive. You know that. And whether you say it or not, leaving is as good as being invisible again. People see you, here. Being alive means seeing and being seen, even-- even if you would rather hide everything away.
[Loki's eyes are glassy again. This time it isn't forced.]
Maybe that's why we were paired. You fought to be seen and all I want is to hide. If you run, that's just-- what lesson does that leave for me?
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Sure, it's for selfish reasons, but he understands selfish reasons. He doesn't understand people being nice to him until they get sick of him and snap that they wasted all this time and effort.
He feels alone here, right now, in the place he thought would be a home for him but he also feels this responsibility to not abandon Loki.
It's a weird feeling but he's happy to cling to it because everything else is so awful right now]
I did fight so hard to be seen.
[He says, with a dazed sort of look in his eye. Jesus christ.
And what he said...really? Nobody has their shit together? Because it kind of seems like everybody else does except for yours truly.]
Counterpoint; if I DON'T go away, what if I mess you up? What if I can't get you off this ship because I never should have stayed to warden in the first place?
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He should contact Hange. Just to be safe.
Norns. Whether that outburst helped or not, being that openly invested in someone is. Embarrassing maybe isn't the right word, but the color that's risen to his face deepens as he recognizes just how much he actually cares about this. About Betelgeuse.
When he speaks, he is calmer, though.]
You can hardly make me much worse than I already am. [Weak smirk.] I could ask you the same thing, honestly. What if I'm too far gone and can't get you your deal? We certainly won't find out if you give up now.
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Oh, I don't have a deal.
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Perhaps we should come up with one, then. For motivation.
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[because he was gonna give his deal to Loki but he doesn't want to say that. First because it was Tiffany's idea and he doesn't want to think of her at the moment, and second because he hates the idea of getting other people's hopes up]
The only thing I ever wanted was to be alive. Have a home. Meet my kinda people, stop being so alone.
[And, it goes without saying, he thought this ship was that home]
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