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Tomas Ortega ([personal profile] bravidiocy) wrote2018-06-20 04:26 pm

Test drive



"You said I have nothing. You are wrong. I have love, I have hope, and I have faith. These things are not weaknesses. They make me what I am."

"And what's that?"

"An exorcist."
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[personal profile] wentnuclear 2018-07-07 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
...well that stings a little. Raleigh knows full well Tomas didn't mean it like that, didn't phrase it that way to reflect badly on him for leaving, but it does poke the wound. In the end, he'd chosen to prioritize his own pain over that of the entire world's. Maybe he's being too hard on himself. Even coming back now, he's worried about drifting again for reasons besides selfish ones, besides not wanting to let someone else in his head. He might just be too broken to manage it. You need to be steady going in. If he's too lost in his own pain, his new partner will be too. And yes, that's on him for not dealing, not healing, but.

He sighs, shaking himself out of those thoughts. But they are another reminder that he hadn't actually been left to his own devices. People had tried, they just didn't know how. There was no therapy guide for people who felt their drift partner die in their head and had to live with it after. It just simply didn't happen. But they'd tried. Tomas had tried. Raleigh braces himself a little, manning up.

"Same. And no, thank you... never touch the stuff anymore." He shifts his weight, hooking his thumbs into his belt just to have somewhere to put his hands. "I just wanted to apologize. For Anchorage. It's honestly kind of a blur but I know I was a real jerk back then when you just wanted to help. I'm sorry."