http://elisula.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] elisula.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fissionmailed2010-05-11 09:23 pm
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[All good things]

....Ilsa?

[She only stepped out for a moment... It couldn't have been more than 3 minutes. Where did they go?? That pink, inflatable ball that the two girls were just tossing back and forth to each other now sits stationary in the middle of her apartment's floor. Even more daunting- Ilsa hasn't finished the cup of peach-slices that her mother just gave her a few moments ago. The girl's may have a lot of energy, but they'd never just run out of the room like that. Elisa's heart began to pound as she couldn't help but assume the worst.]

Orsa??

[On the verge of panic, Elisa began running down the hallway of her floor- peering in all directions for her suddenly-missing children. But eventually.... she stops.  The girl breathes deeply; trying to give this rational thought. Somewhere inside, she knows that her two daughters are gone now... But what she knows and what she accepts are 2 very different things. There has to be SOMETHING she isn't thinking of...]

[...Oh! That room! She'll simply go back into that room she found them in; and everything will be fine, right? ...But after the medic dashes as quickly as her body would take her to the Parent Room, she stepped inside to see... no one. Not a single child.]

.....

[They're gone for good, aren't they?]

[And just like that; the dream of finally having her own family again is shattered. Those two beautiful girls she came to know and love in such short time are both gone... She can physically feel her heart breaking at the realization. A sudden, very sharp pain in the medic's head knocks her back into reality- but it's that pain throbbing in her chest that feels much much worse. One hand covers her heart as she crumbles to the floor; tears streaming down her cheeks as she begins sobbing openly. Her body trembles and the light bulbs in this area around her burst, shattering shards of glass. But Elisa remains unaware. All she can really register is that very deep pain felt throughout her entire body.]

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2010-05-12 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Still...it's impressive, y'know?

Me? I'm not all that great.

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2010-05-12 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Elisa, I'm content with who I am--I mean, I'm not a great person and I've done some really horrible things in the past. But I guess...ultimately, I wouldn't change anything if I could.

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2010-05-13 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
[They wound up in the nearest kitchen, and Otacon set himself to making two cups of tea.]

Go ahead and sit down--how're you feeling?

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2010-05-13 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
It's nothing. I couldn't just leave you there.

[identity profile] otaku-mk-ii.livejournal.com 2010-05-13 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
I have to admit, it was a little shocking. But, y'know...you needed help. I couldn't ignore that.