Now young faces grow sad and old and hearts of fire grow cold [Video]

[solo_patria]

[It is not so much that Enjolras is unfeeling, as he's been accused of in the past, but, rather, when it comes to emotional ideas, he sometimes has no idea what to do. Nonetheless, awkwardly stiff as he seems, he's here, regardless, and if he looks a little tired, and a little sad, isn't everyone these days.]

Taraja and I have been talking, and we've had a few ideas she's asked me to share with you. [In the background, the currently sleeping hatchling can be found, for those who happen to look close enough.]

We were speaking of memories, and friends and families and ways to help those that we love go on to whatever else awaits them, and some things that might help them to remember, and...

[Now, Enjolras is holding up something in his hand. A tiny folded paper turtle, actually, one that's very wrinkled, and messy, but still a reasonable attempt at a turtle.]

We were thinking, maybe, that we should make turtles like this, for each of the young ones who have been lost. If those of us with hands folded some turtles, larger than this, big enough to decorate, or to write messages or thoughts on. Things to remind us of those we've loved, a way to keep them in our minds, and their memories alive. We could decorate them together, foreigners, hatchlings, those of the kedan who might still like us, and maybe...save them somewhere for a few days, like some sort of a memorial?

Is that borrowing trouble, does anyone suppose, or would it be too soon to consider it in the wake of trying to actively heal exactly as we are?

It is...something of an idea, at least.

Comments

[jinzhong]

Yeah, we could keep the small sizes to carry around. Like, I don't know, for good luck or something. [And everyone on this turtle desperately needs a shot of good luck.]

[solo_patria]

That sounds like it would be a really good idea. Jewelry perhaps? I think they could be easily strung onto things.

Good luck. [Enjolras is nodding firmly there.]

The hatchlings certainly have been that. It would be only fitting, wouldn't it?

[jinzhong]

Absolutely, [Jackie says, nodding furiously. Hey, maybe this can be how he goes legit! Selling crafts.

It's not what he had expected, but, well. Nothing in the past several months of his life has gone as expected, starting with Winston's wedding and getting curiouser and curiouser since he'd arrived here.] Just wait, I bet we can make 'em the new fashion trend.

[solo_patria]

[Crafts are a decent enough way to go about it, and if it helps someone go legit all to the better, isn't it? Enjolras would support that sort of thing if he had more details and all. As it is, he's nodding, rather enthusiastic about it. ]

Yes, I would expect so.

[It's so good to imagine a world like that, when everything is said and done. Enjolras, for one, can't wait to see it.]

A good plan, for the future. It helps just now, to think of it.

[jinzhong]

[Jackie nods, smiling a little.] Yeah! I don't know if I could start it until, uh...until things calm down a little around here.

[Besides, where would he get the startup capital? Maybe he could hit up that Stark kid for a loan. Wait, no, he hates Jackie.]

[solo_patria]

Ah, certainly not.

[There is a firm nod from Enjolras at that. If they are gearing up to DO anything, well, better the efforts get focused there.]

I cannot imagine it being a time when people would like to think very much about smaller things, even when it comes to what they symbolize. But after...whatever happens, happens, I think it should work, then.

[jinzhong]

Yeah, [Jackie says, his own demeanor taking a solemn cast.] Knock wood it turns out well. [Oof. He really doesn't want to think about the upcoming trouble with Malicant, building like a storm on the horizon. He just hopes it's a storm all of them can weather.]

[solo_patria]

Knocking wood?

[Enjolras blinks at that.]

I am not certain we subscribe to that philosophy as one to ward off bad luck at home, but we might find some just to be certain.

[Ah the perks of literal thinking.]

[jinzhong]

[Enjolras, you are just precious.]

Hey, man, I'll knock wood, wear red, and sweep the suite counter-clockwise or whatever I have to do. Don't want to tempt fate, you know?

[solo_patria]

[He can be sometimes. When he is not completely annoying people or being self righteous or working himself into a fury anyway.]

Oh? And are those last two superstitions too, then? Because whatever it does take, or may take, well, any bit of borrowed luck at all would be to our advantage would it not?

[jinzhong]

[Jackie nods vigorously.] Exactly. I'll follow every crazy superstition in the book if I have to! Couldn't hurt, right?

[solo_patria]

I certainly think not. And well, one of them has to work somehow, does it not?

[He's pausing a moment, thinking of Bossuet, then actually grinning.]

I have a friend, well, had, a friend who was constantly prone to bad luck. We gave him every sort of charm one could imagine in the hopes that it would work. Perhaps we ought to find something like a horse's shoe or rabbit's foot. Those are meant to help with luck, yes?