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Fourteenth Prayer: A Rekindling. [Video/Action]

[It’s been a while since Rei could even find the time to make a broadcast over the network, and given her encounter with Anakin Skywalker the last time she’d offered to do flame readings she’s not going to be offering that today. Instead, she’s got a question, and now that her leg has gotten back to normal, there’s also a bit of housekeeping to take care of before some very, very important plans happen. As well as some admissions and requests to take care of.

So, early in the day, she addresses the journal with a forced smile, because one the questions is a little embarrassing. Normally she’d probably have just talked to Yukiko and Yu, but the Inaba teenagers have both seemingly departed now…which directly relates to the other subject at hand, in fact. Ami being gone didn’t help, of course.]

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Hello everyone, this is Rei Hino. I’m afraid to say that most of the people helping me tend to Tsukino Shrine have departed Luceti. If there’s anyone who has free time and would be willing to help me maintain it, I would really appreciate the help. Some of the work that needs to be done simply needs more hands to be done. I’d be willing to repay anyone willing to help with things I’m able to make. If you’re interested, please let me know either here at the shrine or through the journal.

And secondly, I was wondering if anyone had some insight on some exercises for getting back a leg into shape after an injury? My leg was hurt badly recently, and I’m still a little shaky at times, enough so that I’m not comfortable with normal physical activity beyond walking. I don’t want to strain myself, but I would like to get back to normal as quickly as possible.

Thank you in advance for any help or advice.

[And then she closes the journal out.]

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[Later in the day, Rei heads out to visit two very specific people. Raine Sage and Fayt Leingod can expect visits. Raine by Sailor Mars, and Fayt by Rei herself.

After that business is taken care of, Rei hits the shops and starts to gather up some things. Clothing, boxes of food, board games, and pastries in addition to food stuff and a bottle of wine. All the things one needs for an evening alone with her special someone.

And by nightfall, Rei’s got Tsukino Shrine all prepared for her promised evening with Fenimore. Some food, a present, futons, and all the things they might need for the next two evenings. Hopefully it will be a peaceful, uninterrupted night!]

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[Sensing the tension, Rei briefly toys with the idea of releasing Fenimore and just backing up to give her some space, but thankfully that fades. The negative emotions she’s sensing, though, do keep her quiet for a long moment too. She understands that there are some things her girlfriend may not want to talk about, and she has some of those sorts of secrets herself. The dream shifter is a big one. But that’s not really something she should be worrying about, even if it is something that’s on her mind. So, listening, she closes her eyes and shakes her head.

Scars. Scars she can understand. And feeling that there’s something wrong with her? That she can relate to all to well, for different reasons. Her power, her father abandoning her, her schoolmates avoiding her. The accusations of witchcraft. All of those emotional scars only made it easier to empathize with Fenimore.

Rei exhales slowly before she responds, a full minute having passed in silence.]

Fenimore. I don’t think they make you ugly. I’d never, ever think that you’re anything less than beautiful.

[Her grip loosens a bit, hands moving up to pull the blonde girl into a loose hug.]

I actually think that they’re sort of attractive. Don’t…misunderstand me. Whatever happened to you…whenever you feel like you want to tell me about it…is horrible. But scars aren’t something to be ashamed of. My friend used to tell me that scars are a mark of triumph. A badge of honor.

Those scars, to me? Are a mark of just how tough my girlfriend is. You were put in a bad situation and you survived. They tell me a story I didn’t know about you, and that only brings us closer together. For me, a soldier? I don’t know if I’d want to date someone who didn’t have a few scars. I want to be with someone who survives, not someone who gives up. And in a way, the scars you have prove that I made the right decision to date you…and fall in love with you.

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[Fenimore doesn't entirely know what to think about that. Some of it she is relieved to hear and it helps to soothe some of her feelings. Some of it she can't agree with at all. And some of it manages to do both at once. She's not sure how that works, but her emotions are a whole mess of confusion right now. The hug, she does appreciate, even if she doesn't return it, but she is at the same time glad that it is a loose one. She needs that little bit of distance right now.

As Rei finishes speaking, Fenimore's body starts to shake a little.]

I'm -- but I'm not tough. There wasn't anything triumphant, or honorable, or -- I just hid. I was scared and I hid, and I let them kill my friends and everyone else because I didn't want them to pick me.

[She shakes her head.]

I'm not like you. I'm not a solider, I'm just -- I was scared and I was lucky. I didn't do anything to be proud of to get these scars. And I hate that they left their mark on me, and I hate that I can't do anything about it, and I hate that I can't do anything about them. I don't want to remember anything about it, but I can't forget it and I hate it!

[Rei lets go and sits back on her heels, pulling up her yukata with a shrug of her shoulders. A trick she’d learned as a child, and one that seemed handy now. Her hands, though, go back to Fenimore’s and squeeze softly.]

You survived, Fenimore. There’s strength in that. At least, that’s how I see it. And I am so, so sorry that you had to suffer through that. But you’re here, right here with me. Someone who loves you very much.

[Again she leans down to peer up at Fenimore, an almost birdlike gesture that she hopes might placate her girlfriend even more. She can see the tension, and the shaking is starting to worry her. She's not really sure how she can stop her from crying, but she desperately wants that not to happen. Tonight was supposed to be a happy time, a time for them to share together. With or without the physical element. That was all forgotten, her cheeks no longer burning, the lust long sense faded away.]

And I’m telling you now that your scars aren’t ugly. They’re a part of you. A beautiful, amazing girl that I’m very much in love with. Believe me, even if you grew a second head I’d still think you were beautiful. And you never, ever need to worry about that changing.

[Fenimore actually chuckles at the second head comment, though there's a timbre to it that suggests that she was in danger of crying. Still, Fenimore doesn't cry easily and she takes enough comfort from Rei that the worst she gets is watery eyes. Taking a deep, shuddering breath, she blinks away most of the wetness, though she remains a little shakey.]

I wish it wasn't a part of me.

[She doesn't feel strong or especially beautiful right now. But she does feel loved, and that helps, at least a little. She's still feeling quite down, but her emotions are a little more under control. She tries to immitate Rei's method of pulling up the yukata with a shrug, but, if anything, it sags a little lower on one side. She definitely doesn't have the trick of it.]

I'm sorry I ruined the moment. I wanted it, but....

[This time, the shrug is a much smaller motion, intended for expression rather than trying to move the yukata. She couldn't help it, but she does feel a bit bad even so.]

[Rei nods, a weak smile forming on her lips as she reaches over and gently pulls Fenimore's clothing back into place. Her hand trails up from there to cup her girlfriend's cheek. She's doing her best here, trying to be reassuring. Because she really doesn't want Fenimore feeling down about this. The moment was past, and it can wait. They've got other, more important things to think about now anyway. Like cuddling.]

But it's not the right time. I understand. I want it too, believe me, but there will be other chances. And tonight I learned something about you. So, I think that's important too.

[Fenimore does her best to return the smile, though it's not nearly as bright as it might usually be. Closing her eyes, she rests her cheek against Rei's hand and takes a deep, somewhat shakey breath. By the time she lets it out, she's completely stopped trembling.]

Maybe you're right.

[The maybe is for the learning -- she feels like she should have told her before Rei found out just by seeing the scars -- as she knows that Rei is right about there being other chances. She tells herself that she should give Rei more of an explanation than she has. Maybe not the full story, but at least an outline. But she doesn't want to face that right now. She's too tired, emotionally.

She's not sure what else to say, so, after a moment, she opens her eyes and reaches up to take Rei's hand. Moving it away from her face, she hugs her girlfriend, the movement slow and soft, and rests her head against her shoulder.]

...I love you.

[Because, everything else aside, she wants to make sure that is clear. She might not be able to believe everything Rei's told her, but she does appreciate how much Rei cares for her.]

[For emphasis, Rei nods once more, much more sharply. She understand that, so very completely, and returns the hug with a little smile, gently stroking Fenimore's back while she holds the embrace.]

And I love you too.

[She runs a hand through her girlfriend's hair, more than happy to just sit there for a while and hold her in silence. What else really needs to be said? Now isn't the appropriate time for sharing more of that story. And she didn't really even want to hear it right now. There had been enough negativity, and she knows that whatever had happened it would make her very, very angry. Scars like that didn't come from good people.]

Are you ready to get some rest? And go to the party tomorrow?

[Fenimore nods. Right at the moment, her first reaction to thinking about the party is to not go and just spend the day hiding in the shrine, but she knows that she will feel better enough after a night's rest, especially one with Rei, that she will still want to go.]

Yeah. I'd like that.

[She gives her girlfriend a gentle kiss on the cheek. When she leans back, her smile is a little warmer than it had been, even if it was still small.]

Thanks.

[She doesn't specify exactly what she's thanking Rei for, and she's not sure exactly what it is herself. But she does know that, even if she's still not entirely okay, things could have gone a lot worse, and she's grateful for Rei's part in making sure it didn't go worse.]

[Rei returns the kiss onto Fenimore's opposite cheek and pulls away so she can slide her futon over up next to the other. Reaching for the single large blanket, she'll go ahead and lay down on her side.]

Of course, dear. Now, why don't we get cozy and get some sleep? It'll be a nice day tomorrow.

[~~And then the happy music started playing.~~ Fenimore slips in after her, nestling in close.]

I hope it is. Though even if it isn't, that won't affect the most important part of the day.

[Which is to say, their time in the shrine, since it won't matter if it rains then. Even if it didn't end the way she would have liked, she still is glad they had done so and she hopes that tomorrow night will go well, too. She hesitates for a moment before giving Rei a kiss on the lips, short and soft.]

Good night, love.

[Rei slips her arms around Fenimore under the blanket and returns the kiss with another on the forehead.]

Goodnight to you too, dear. [A beat.] I love you.

I love you, too.

[Fenimore returns the embrace, settling in. She wishes that some of that night had gone differently -- she would have rathered if they could have gone through with it without her freaking out and stopping -- but at least the end was going to go exactly as she'd hoped.]

[There's always tomorrow, Rei thinks silently to herself as she drifts off to sleep...]

[Fenimore thinks that tomorrow begins very well, with waking up entangled with her girlfriend and sharing a slow beginning to the day together. She could stand to have more days start like that.

And then with the beach party she got to see Rei in a swimsuit, which was actually mildly startling. Fenimore's had a chance over her time in Luceti to get used to the swimsuits most people use, even if she still wasn't entirely clear on why it was so much more socially acceptable than walking around in your underwear when a lot of them covered about the same amount of skin. But she's never seen one on someone she's this attracted to and with whom she nearly saw even more of than that the night before. Wow. That's. An experience. A part of her is tempted to just jump Rei right there and then and screw the beach party.

But she knows that, if she did, it would just end up like the previous night, or, at the very least, it would sour the experience. Rei might accept Fenimore scars and all, but Fenimore doesn't accept herself and that is getting in the way. It's not a problem that's going to go away anytime soon -- Fenimore's not sure if it's ever going to completely go away. But Fenimore thinks that if she shares why she feels the way she does, she might be able to open up enough to Rei to be able to show her body to her without feeling disgusted with herself. She hopes, at least. She really hopes. She wants to be able to be with Rei more intimately, for reasons both romantic and selfish.

She waits until they've returned to the shrine after the beach party (which was kind of weird on Fenimore's end with that game and all) and also after Rei has changed out of the swimsuit because that thing is all kinds of distracting. She doesn't wait long after Rei has gotten changed, though, because it would be easy to get caught up in other conversations avoid talking about it.]

Um, Rei. I...I think I should talk to you about last night. Or, um. About the things I didn't tell you last night. If it's an okay time for you.

[She looks both nervous and awkward about it. She doesn't open up about things like this unless she's practically cornered into it, so she's not sure how to start it of her volition.]

[Rei had really, really enjoyed last night, the hugging and sleeping next to one another and everything. And the day had been just as perfect. Hell, even though she wasn't a party person, she'd enjoyed all of it. And she'd sort of...almost half forgotten the awkwardness from last night in the sheer delight of having a second night alone.

Of course, when Fenimore brings it up, Rei's response is immediately to nod and get a bit more serious.]

Yes. Yes, of course it is. Whenever you're ready, dear.

I...don't really know how ready I am. I don't talk about this much. I try not to even think about it, when I can. And the two people I told before -- they already knew most of it, thanks to a shift, so I don't even know where to begin. But if I don't tell you now, I'll probably keep avoiding it, and what happened last night might happen again. ...I don't know if telling you is going to fix that, but...I think it might help, so I want to try.

[She reaches out to take Rei's hand.]

I don't want to keep pushing you away because of something like this. I want to be with you as closely as I can.

[She moves to sit and, still holding Rei's hand, she motions for Rei to sit with her. She tries to not sit immediately next to her, though, leaving a little space between them, with the held hands the only physical connection between them.]

[Rei does sit down with Fenimore, squeezing her hand as reassuringly as she can. She does understand some of that, at least, well...she thinks she does anyway.]

Well, I certainly want to be as close to you as possible too, dear. But I don't want you to feel pressured. You can tell me however much or little as you want, whenever you feel right doing so. If that's tonight, or another night...or never? I'll accept that.

[Her head dips, her hand squeezes again, and she adds.]

But if you want to, I'm all ears. I'll be here beside you either way, though.

[Fenimore manages a sincerely grateful smile, briefly squeezing back. She appreciates the reassurance and support.]

Thank you. There is some of it that I don't know if I'll ever tell you, but...this much, I want to tell you tonight.

[She takes a deep breath and the smile fades, her expression turning a little more serious, but she doesn't look upset. The first part is something she finds much less hard to talk about. It still takes her a moment to find the right words, though, and she initially is looking at their joined hands when she speaks.]

...I've told you that the village I grew up in was isolated. That isolation wasn't an accident, or a coincidence. Ever since the fall of the Kingdom of Terises, all of the Ferines have lived in villages hidden by...it's a little like magic, though I never thought of it like that. We were hiding from humans.

[Now she looks up to meet Rei's eyes. She feels slightly awkward admitting some of it, but it doesn't even register on the list of things that are hard to admit. She wonders whether it will even be a surprise, given how nervous she'd been to admit to being Ferines to Rei and how she hides it from anyone she doesn't trust completely (and doesn't even tell some of the people she does).]

When I was a kid, I believed what the adults told me about humans: that they hated us, and that they would attack us if they ever found us. [She gives a wry half-smile.] I eventually learned that most humans in my world didn't even know we existed and thought that stories of us from the Kingdom of Terises were just legends, but, at the time, it made sense to me and it kept me from going past the barrier without permission. And, for the first fifteen years of my life, I never met one.

[Rei nods along with some of it, her expression soft and sincere. There really isn't much to say on her end of things, because she wants to process the information. She remembers when Fenimore mentioned she wasn't human, and she'd never really thought too much of it. It just wasn't a big deal, because what really mattered wasn't the stuff like that, but as someone who'd been a bit isolated growing up she can sympathize in her own way.

Though, hearing that she was hiding from humans for most of her life was a little odd. What were these humans like, and why hide from them?

It gets her thinking, which begs the question, even if it's somewhat obvious:]

And...then when you were fifteen, you did?

[Fenimore nods.]

There wasn't any warning -- at least, nothing that I could see. It seemed like a normal day at first. Then I heard some kind of commotion, but before I could tell what was going on, there were soldiers in red everywhere. It was an army, more humans than all of the Ferines I had ever met before, and they were attacking the village.

[Her expression is almost blank and she sounds like she's describing something that happened to someone else. It's almost easy to pretend it did, since everything happened so fast at the time.]

They killed anyone who fought back, and anyone who was about to escape. And some people they killed for no reason at all. Everyone else, they captured. ...A few people were away from the village at the time, my sister among them. But I don't think anyone else escaped.

[Now her expression is less blank, though it's only a small change: her lips tighten a little and her eyebrows bunch together slightly.]

I was one of the ones who got captured. One of the soldiers smashed my head against a wall and dropped me on the ground when I was stunned, to deal with me later, so I don't remember much of the attack. When they took us away, they finished burning our village to the ground.

[She looks down, breaking eye contact.]

Back then, I was sure that everything they'd told me about humans was true.

[Rei's expression changes from worry to one of absolute horror. That must have been a horrific experience, and it's no wonder Fenimore seemed to at least distrust humans at first. It's not like she could expect anything less after hearing that, and she's not even sure she could bring herself to forgive such an act. Which, in a way, raises her esteem for Fenimore even more.

She squeezes her girlfriend's hand, remaining silent save for a whisper.]

Spirits...I...I'm so sorry...

[She raises her head just high enough to look up at Rei, acknowledging the squeeze and the whisper. She's not sure what to say in response, but she appreciates it. She tries to convey that appreciation through her gaze, but she's not sure she manages it, since it is mostly lost in her otherwise tense and upset expression. After a moment, she just continues her story.]

They took us far from the village and locked the ones who survived the trip in a dungeon, underground. The soldiers there were...experimenting on Ferines.

[The word "experimenting" is said with great reluctance. That experience is why she always refers to what the Malnosso do as shifts rather than experiments. The ones done by the soldiers in red were done with what were identified as instruments of torture -- much more horrifying than what at least the usual Malnosso do.]

Not that they ever told us. All I knew was that they were taking people from the cells to torture, and no one survived more than a few sessions. There didn't seem to be a reason, but..."because we're Ferines and they're Orerines" -- I didn't think they needed any other reason.

[The words she's quoting come almost automatically -- it was something she'd said and thought many times as she tried to make sense of what was happening. She's only used the word Orerines a couple of times with Rei, back when she'd told her that she wasn't human, having explained then that that was what the Ferines called humans. She lowers her head again, not able to bring herself to look Rei in the eyes as she continues.]

The brave ones -- the ones who tried to escape, or the ones who let themselves be chosen so the soldiers wouldn't take someone else -- they were some of the first ones to die. I wasn't one of them. All I wanted to do was live. Even though there was almost no hope of rescue. Even though I knew that, if they didn't pick me, they would pick someone else. They would pick one of my friends. Even though I could hear what happened to the one they'd choose instead from my cell.

[She shudders. Her cell had been down the hall from the room where the soldiers had conducted the experiments, with only a few other cells between them. She couldn't avoid hearing some of it.]

But I wanted to live, so I kept my head down, and I stayed in the back of my cell, and I was -- lucky.

[The word's said with contempt, as she's not sure she can consider anything about that time lucky.]

So I survived even after I stopped hearing about anyone from my village, and then I still survived until the Ferines they brought in after me were all gone, too. And then I was the only one left, so I couldn't hide any longer. That's where I got the -- scars.

[She couldn't wrap her mind around thinking of them as a mark of triumph. Even if she didn't blame herself for her friends' deaths, not really, she'd kept from drawing the attention of the soldiers even as she knew they could easily choose one of her friends instead and she'd only gotten most of them after she couldn't run away from it any more.]

[A cold feeling comes over Rei when she hears that, and there really isn't much she can say. Her eyes squeeze shut, one hand comes up to her chest, and she bows her head. Her hand squeezes a little more tightly and she shifts, moving a fraction of an inch closer. She has no real way to even parse something that horrific, and it's beyond upsetting to think of Fenimore being cut or burned or whatever it was that these humans did to her.]

And...[Her voice is very small] How did you...escape?

[She takes a deep, uneven breath and lets it out slowly. How she escaped is a much easier tale to tell, which is a little relieving, though she still feels tense and upset from the rest of it, leaving her with a tight headache. She doesn't move any closer herself when she notices Rei start to move closer, but neither does she move away and she grips Rei's hand more tightly in return.]

Not long after I...became the last one [and thus was the one being experimented on] another Ferines was brought to the cell next to me, named Shirley. She rescued me -- Shirley, and her brother, and Walter. If it wasn't for them, I... [She swallows hard.] I nearly didn't make it, anyway. But one of the officers gave Shirley medicine for me.

[She doesn't actually know who administered that medicine when she was unconscious -- it was actually more likely the officer, Stingle, but she doesn't like to think of it like that. There's hatred in her voice as she says "one of the officers." Even though he saved her life by stopping the soldiers from killing her and treating her wounds ("showing off," as the soldiers put it), she hates him just as much as the other soldiers who had no such second thoughts -- maybe more, because he had the means to save the others who did die and he did nothing, even aiding the army that did this to her. She feels that might be worse.]

...I hated her, at first. Her brother, Senel, wasn't really her brother. They were just acting like that when they were in hiding. He was a human, and she was in love with him. A Ferines in love with a human, after everything they had done to us? I was disgusted.

[Her lips twist in what is supposed to be a sardonic smile -- look how that turned out for her -- but she's having trouble managing any form of smile right now, so it just looks off. It's a part of her past she would have usually been reluctant to admit to Rei, at least without a lot of reassurance that this was something she no longer thought at all, but after sharing so much of the grim parts of her past, it's easier for it to just slip out.]

She tried to tell me that he wasn't like the soldiers in red, that humans aren't all the same, but I refused to believe her and I called her a traitor. But even after everything I said and did, when Senel and his friends came to rescue her while we were being transferred, she gave herself up to the soldiers to stop them from catching me again, so that he'd find me instead of her. And instead of immediately going after Shirley like one of his friends suggested, he took the time to rescue me first. And I started to realize that Shirley might be right, after all.

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haha, this is going to be awfully short and I am so sorry.

most of it was unrespondable inner monologue so I was expecting a short tag.

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