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Mikasa Ackerman ([personal profile] inhisdebt) wrote in [community profile] genessia2015-03-07 11:40 pm

VI ✖ KILL 【Log】

Who: Mikasa Ackerman, Jean Kirstein, & Armin Alert
What: Mikasa feels bad about what happened in the early morning hours, even if it was something that needed to be done, so she makes the effort to try to make things better and also to talk to Armin about something.
When: March 5th
Where: Casa AoT originally while talking to Armin, but then going to talk to Jean later.
Style: Starting in 3rd, but I switching to 1st in comments.

[ A R M I N | E A R L I E R ]



Mikasa couldn't say that the morning argument they had was something that she was proud of, even if it was a bit short lived once Mikasa arrived. She'd wanted to go after Jean and apologize, but she had Armin to look after right now. She didn't like it... She didn't like Jean walking off in the middle of the early hours of morning to avoid the apartment again... She didn't like the fact that she'd felt that she'd done something bad even if it was necessary in that moment of time. She didn't like any of this conflict, and yet she was partially to blame because she'd known about it since Marco arrived and even before then but never said anything.

It was probably better to just rip off the band-aid so to speak, but she didn't think Marco was emotionally ready to hear about his death. Still, after attending to Armin and trying to calm him down and make him feel better in the early hours of the morning, they managed to finally sleep; though she'd ended up falling asleep next to Armin on the couch because she didn't want to wake Eren up and doubted that that was possible after that.

Given a few hours later for him to really calm down, she'd woken a little earlier than everyone else. It seems that even if the argument hadn't happened, she still wasn't likely to get much sleep after yesterday. Letting out a deep yawn, she faced the facts that she probably wasn't going to get much sleep even if she tried, so she just got up and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

Absent mindedly looking to the room that Jean stayed in in the tiny apartment, she let out a small sigh before setting down the glass to go see if he'd come back at some point. Still gone... He was... still gone... She made the mental note to go look for Jean, but for now she really needed to talk to Armin and not because of Marco this time... 

Going over to Armin sleeping on the couch, she put the blanket she'd shared with him over him to cover him better, trying not to wake him up.

[ J E A N | L A T E R ]

After her talk with Armin, it left Mikasa even more confused about what to do. She didn't understand why she felt the way she did. She didn't know what to do. Armin had a girlfriend once before so she thought he'd be more help than the rest of the people here. Even so she was still unsure of what to do about this. She liked Jean. It had come to that conclusion and it was such a strange thought because... she never paid too much attention to him back home. Then again... back home they had a lot more pressing matters to keep themselves busy. There was no avoiding it here. His comfort and those dates they'd gone on meant a lot to her... A lot more than she'd ever thought they would. 

And then he found out about her past somehow within their conversation yesterday. It was something that Mikasa didn't try to think too much about and really hadn't talked about it extensively in years. Between Eren and her... they weren't too keen on thinking about that day that he'd saved her because of the night terrors she'd experienced after it. Armin only knew the basics of what happened, but he was considerate enough not to say much about it either. And now that she had remembered everything (although it was almost impossible to forget) and talked about her parents for the first time in years... she hadn't really experienced night terrors.

They couldn't classify as night terrors anymore, the nightmares she'd gotten as a child were coming back to her. She was older now, but it didn't make them any less uncomfortable or easier to deal with. All that was certain was that sleeping had certainly become an issue after. Between that and what happened between Armin, Jean, and her... it made her restless. Still even if he knew what happened to her as a child now.... there was comfort in being able to just sort of... let it go. Physically contact was definitely a strange thing for Mikasa much at all, but his warm hand and his caring hugs did help her calm down a bit. It made her feel... a little better even.

She'd tried to look for him, but she didn't find him. Eventually she let out a sigh and tried to call him. This wasn't so much about her recent feelings surfacing as much as she wanted to tell him sorry. She wanted to talk to him about Marco again and... she knew he probably didn't want to. She felt that she needed to try to talk to him about what happened though. And she wanted to ask for his permission about her thoughts on what to do about Marco. During the time she couldn't sleep, she'd thought a lot about what to do.

Nothing. He didn't pick up. Trying again..., "Come up! Answer me please..."
neighvarily: (flustered)

[personal profile] neighvarily 2015-03-08 07:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Jean had some time to cool down, and what had initially been an acidic type of rage that tore away at him had been replaced by a brooding cloud of dread and anxiety. It was incredible, how quickly something cherished could be taken, and he felt like he was losing Marco all over again. Thanks to Armin, for one, but also his own incompetence at keeping control over his emotions. He was still infuriated with Armin. What gave him the right? Normally, he could overlook his tendency to be set in his own beliefs, but right now it only pissed him off, because it was going to hurt someone in the process.

He could handle Marco being mad at him--or, he thought he could--but it was just one thing after another, and while he didn't blame Mikasa in any way, he couldn't be around them either. Just hearing them talk about telling Marco, as if it were up to them, when it shouldn't have been. It pissed Jean off, and he knew things would only escalate into worse damage if he stayed.

He had to figure this out. He had to figure out how to protect Marco, and obviously, he couldn't count on anyone else to do it for him.

He knew he was being stubborn, but he was still hurt by everything. So he traveled through Nova City, pretending to be productive, when really he was just allowing himself to sulk. He'd seen the missed calls, but he wasn't eager to face Mikasa yet. He knew he'd eventually have to. He owed her an apology. Looking at his phone, he saw the screen light up with her name again. He had intended to ignore it, but he was tired, and ended up pressing the wrong button and turning on the video. He looked startled, but there wasn't anything he could do about it now. So he tried to look at her as calmly as possible.]


Mikasa? Is something wrong?

[Besides everything.]
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neighvarily: (shock)

[personal profile] neighvarily 2015-03-08 07:40 am (UTC)(link)
[She might not have been paying attention, but he was. Seeing her sad made him feel sad, and guilty. He felt bad just hearing this. He shook his head adamantly, his voice a little more quiet than usual.]

You were in the right. I shouldn't have acted that way around Armin, but I can't...I can't be around him right now either. I get that I can't change his mind, but maybe you can. Can't you talk to him? There's an actual chance he might listen to you.

[He probably shouldn't tell her. But he couldn't stand seeing her sad. Considering their conversation that morning, he wasn't looking forward to talking to her now. But if anyone would hear him out, it would be Mikasa. That, and...her presence was calming to him. She wasn't not the only one comforted by someone.]

...Sure. [And he sent her the address, which was about a ten minute walk.]
neighvarily: (is that you jesus)

[personal profile] neighvarily 2015-03-08 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
I don't expect him to be calm, but I don't expect him to try to take matters he has no business involving himself in into his own hands. He wasn't even from that point. It's not his fucking decision to make.

I know that. [And that filled him with a different anger entirely.] But I wasn't going to-- I wouldn't do that, Mikasa, no matter how upset I am!

[He wasn't angry when he yelled, he was scared. He even looked it. He wouldn't do that. Not to Armin.]

Yeah. I'm not moving.

[He leaned against the wall, and didn't. With the emotional exhaustion on top of the physical, he didn't have much desire too, until he noticed Mikasa, out of breath. He wasn't going to beat around the bush, and arched one eyebrow.]

You didn't have to run here.
neighvarily: (chilling)

[personal profile] neighvarily 2015-03-08 09:12 am (UTC)(link)
...It was that.

I... I get that, Mikasa.

[He sighs. He's still not over that, but he can move past it for now. He's too hyper-focused on her next words to be too concerned, anyway.

He has to fix this. He has to persuade Mikasa before she actually thinks telling Marco is a good idea.]


I understand he would be hurt if he found out, but he's not going to find out from anyone. If we're careful enough, it will never become a problem. Marco's alive now, isn't that more important than what happened? Just...everyone just needs to drop the subject. Please, Mikasa.
neighvarily: (immobilized)

[personal profile] neighvarily 2015-03-08 09:59 am (UTC)(link)
[He doesn't want to think about this right now. There's a horrible voice in the back of his head that agrees with Mikasa, and Armin, and taunts him for hurting Marco. But if he thinks about it, it will just get louder, and he doesn't think he can take that. He knows he can't.] What other choice do we have? I get that it sucks, and that it's hard. Really, I do. It's just as difficult for me, but we have to, because I can't risk his wellbeing on the the possibility that he might be able to recover from it.

I can't do that to him.

Marco seems to think he's a match for Roman. He's just as stupid a martyr as he was before. If someone was in danger, even a stranger he didn't even know, he'd try to help them before considering his own safety. When I think about that, and what happened, I--

[His hands are trembling, but he holds onto hers like they're a lifeline. In a way, right now they are. He looked up from the ground to face her. Mikasa wasn't perfect, but she was as close as anyone came. He looked lost, hollow, sad, and had it been anyone else, he wouldn't have shown that right now.]

I know you do.
neighvarily: (blushing)

[personal profile] neighvarily 2015-03-08 10:24 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. You'll all be there. [Was that bitterness? Maybe.]

[But that alarms him, because if Mikasa said she put her life on the line, she had to mean it.] How dangerous was this person threatening you both?

Except Eren's never died. He might have been through a lot of shit-- [He's not happy to talk about Eren, but even he can admit he's been through too much for one person to handle.]--but he's somehow been lucky enough each time to pull through. Mostly, thanks to the people he's been around. You can't compare the two because they're too different from eachother.
neighvarily: (flustered)

[personal profile] neighvarily 2015-03-08 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[He had been...so fucking stupid. He had seen Mikasa take off. Of course he was worried, but he should have been more worried than he was. Maybe he could have done something, or at least made sure Mikasa hadn't gone through it completely alone. He ran his hands over hers to try and calm her down, letting them drop when she let go.]

No. Just wait for a second--

[He reached out to grab her shoulder and try to get her to pause. He wasn't thinking, he just did what felt natural after everything, but he tried to wrap his arms around her, still facing her back. His grip was stronger this time, as if to try and bring Mikasa back to the present. He knew better than anyone, she could easily leave if she wanted.]

Do you know how many people would be devastated if something happened to you? I would be. I know no one can compare to Eren for you, but none of us want to see him die either, believe it or not. We've already dealt with enough death. I just mean, if you're going to be reckless, let someone go with you. Don't go alone. I don't want to lose you too.

You can't die. We have to keep living, for as long as we can. Otherwise, we'll be disregarding everything the people who aren't here believed in.
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[personal profile] neverfeltthatway 2015-03-08 09:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Armin isn't really proud of that conversation either. He hadn't expected it to go well, exactly, but... it had gone a lot worse than he'd hoped. Especially with him reacting poorly and becoming scared, and Mikasa coming out to defend him - though it's not as if it had been going well before that point. He feels bad about that, though. He didn't want to come between anyone else.

The worst part is that Jean probably hates him now, even though he just wants what's best for all of them. And, for better or worse, he's still convinced he's right. Jean's just too close to it to see clearly.

Even knowing Jean would never really hurt him, that he's safe with Eren and Mikasa, it takes Armin a while to stop shaking. By that time he's curled up on the couch with Mikasa and nearly asleep. The whole ordeal, including finding out Marco had died in the first place, ensures Armin won't sleep very well, though. Even leaning against Mikasa, his sleep is light and troubled, so when she leaves, it doesn't take much to wake him up. Really, he's fine with that - he'd known it would happen, and it's better than the nightmares starting.

He stirs as Mikasa spreads the blanket over him, obviously uneasy but still mostly asleep.
]

Nngnn... 'kasa?
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[personal profile] neverfeltthatway 2015-03-08 10:21 am (UTC)(link)
[He wakes up further at her voice, comforted that she's still there. He slowly sits up, blearily rubbing the sleep from his eyes - still a little red from crying.]

A l-little. [Though he wouldn't really be better until this whole thing was over and everyone had time to heal. Still, looking up at Mikasa...] ...are you?
neverfeltthatway: (a shoulder to cry on)

[personal profile] neverfeltthatway 2015-03-08 10:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Armin just looks at her a little sadly for a moment after that, then reaches up and wraps his arms around her in a tight hug. When he talks, his voice is a little muffled against her side.]

...You don't have to hide it, 'kasa. Not from me.
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[personal profile] neverfeltthatway 2015-03-08 11:55 am (UTC)(link)
[His hug only tightens at her words.]

'kasa... how you are always matters. I don't c-care if there are other things to worry about. It m-matters to me.
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[personal profile] neverfeltthatway 2015-03-08 12:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Armin says nothing at first, just holding her and rubbing her back in soothing circles. After many long moments, he responds gently.]

I understand. Nightmares... I have them too, now. We're safe here. We're together, the three of us, and we're here for each other. None of us are going anywhere.

But I understand.
neverfeltthatway: (i can't dream without you)

i should have saved that icon for this tag. but this one also hurts, so it's okay

[personal profile] neverfeltthatway 2015-03-08 01:15 pm (UTC)(link)
I know. Shhh, 'kasa, I know. We're here, you're not going to lose us.

[Armin's voice is a little hoarse, tears running down his own cheeks now. He didn't see his parents murdered, but he still dreams about it, and his grandfather - how they must have died, terrified and alone and in vain. It's not just his own death he had nightmares about. He keeps it quiet, though - now it's his turn to be strong for Mikasa. One hand is resting against the back of her head, gently petting her hair as he holds her close.]

We're here for each other, 'kasa. It's okay not to be strong all the time. And maybe here... [He hesitates, voice growing quieter.] Maybe here, we don't have to forget.

[Maybe they should let it get to them - maybe keeping their emotions in check all the time is only hurting them. Either way, he just holds her even tighter.]

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