|Heartless Daddy's Girl, Angela (ebonempress) wrote in athinblackline,|
@ 2009-03-12 23:53:00
|Entry tags:||extacy, illusion|
Who: Mia & Brynn OT Aidrian
Where: Green Block, Mia's room
When: March 12, after Lockdown
What: Mia is still awake, Brynn comes to bring her a present.
Moving Mia back to Green Block went much the same way as moving her to White Block had gone, people moved her things and she just watched with a confused expression. Occasionally she would reach out and touch something before letting it slip away. Then Reaper walked with her back to the block she had spent most of her life in. She perked up as she realized that this was home. He chuckled at the piece of a smile and the minor tumult her mind kicked up as she was put back in her old room. The first few days in White Block she had come back to Green and curled up in her room there, not wanting to be away from the home she knew. Even when it had been cleaned and sanitized, she had found herself a spot in the corner and curled up there like a beaten animal. Mia was odd in her reactions to most things, so no one had really commented on that strange bit of behavior. It was easier to simply let things she did pass by if they weren't disrupting something.
The dance party she started in White Block had been disrupting the regular flow of things. Which was probably why that was marked down on her record, like the incident with the snow. Sitting there in a dark, the television across the room from her, Mia tucked her knees up to her chest. Reaper leaned up against the wall and she looked at him causing him to shrug.
"I don't know," he responded to her unspoken of where was Snow. Then she blinked and tilted her head. He shook his head. "Sand is in her own room and I wouldn't disturb her." His voice was calm, but thick, heavy, as if even that was attempting to hide something. Reaper was the far more violent of the two apparitions at Mia's direct command. However, he never seemed to show any of that violence toward his little mistress. Reaching up, he stroked his beard before shaking his head again. "You should sleep." It was pointing out the obvious, but sometimes, Mia needed the obvious pointed out to her. She was just special that way. "Lockdown has already been called, so we're not going to do any such thing."
Mia furrowed her brow at him. Lockdown was still an alien concept to her. "It means go to bed, Mia," the way he said her name said there was something there, but what exactly one could only guess at. "Do you need a story?" The idea obviously amused him. She shook her head at the insinuation, but did not move to get ready for bed. Then she looked up as if aware that something was coming, eyes rather wide in her face.