{ OPEN } catchall for the month

[aceso]

WHO: Christine, Ellana, Minka, Julian + OPEN!
WHAT: A catchall for the month.
WHEN: whenever in Wintermarch
WHERE: various locations in Kirkwall

I'm putting starters in comments so I have a header for each character and get comments only sent to them instead of getting double comment notifs.

Also, if you'd like to work out a wildcard option, PM me or send a private plurk to megoom and we can play around with ideas.

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[motherfucking_ghost]

"You only say that cuz I'm so cute when I look all worried." Jokes! That's the way to make it through this sudden crisis, as with any crishs. Jokes.

"Maybe just don't keep stuff like that from me in the future, okay? If you're worried about something, I wanna know. I'm your boyfriend."

[aceso]

Christine releases a slow breath through her nose, looking him over carefully. She knows he's trying to lighten the mood because it's how he deals with things. He shouldn't have to deal with this strange occurrence in her life.

"I suppose I thought if I could bury it deep enough, I could ignore it and it would go away. Then I would never have to worry you over nothing." She smooths a hand across his jaw. "I do not like worrying you, even if you do look cute." She swallows the lump threatening to form in her throat.

"But I will not keep things from you in the future, even if they might be nothing."

[motherfucking_ghost]

"It's obviously not nothing now. So." They say doctors make the worst patients, the same has gotta be true here. "I don't like having to worry about whether my girl's gonna freeze up in the middle of a fight or in the middle of anything, but I'd much rather worry about you than...than not know and then something happens to you and I didn't know. You know?"

[aceso]

It's very true in this case. She would much rather take care of others in need than admit to being in need herself. That would mean she's not perfect at all times, and Christine hates admitting to that.

"Yes," she answers, feeling rather ashamed of herself for hiding this. But she wanted it to be nothing. She has her future all planned out and though she keeps telling herself that things could happen to throw all that into an uproar, clearly she didn't believe it until now. What if she doesn't stand overlooking a scenic valley in the Frostbacks someday where she's living as an Avvar? What if she becomes bedridden and Church has to take care of her? It's a frightening thought, and one she can't allow to happen.

"I promise, I will talk to Sam tomorrow. For tonight, let's just go home."