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clara ❝ spooky grandma ❞ seville. ([personal profile] warmheartedly) wrote in [community profile] undergrounds2015-06-14 01:23 am

a little conversation (aradia and clara)

SOMEWHERE OUT THERE

There are times that Clara isn't the brightest one in the box. She isn't dumb. Not by any means she likes to think. She's practical and patient but she isn't bright like Magra or clever like Willard. It takes time for her to connect the dots of some more obscure things, notice the clues to people or items that, to some, would be considered right in front of her face and yet she never realised it until the very lost moment.

Like right now. Just as she watches some of the kids play tag, something in her head just clicks as overheard snippets of others in Redbright to gossip from elsewhere finally falls into place and she recognises it as something coherent, solid, and being about what Aradia had done in regards to some lightbulbs. The people never said her name but she can extract enough hints and information that it was her.

It immediately causes some alarms in her head to ring, ever so faintly, as a sudden bubble of guilt and concern gets the best of her.

While the children need to be watched over, Clara thinks that they can have one day of their ghostly guardian not watching over them as they pal around in the park. This is an emergency. They'll understand. So she excuses herself on deaf ears and heads off in order to look for her fellow ghost.

It takes her a while to find Aradia, exploring more than she's ever explored before, but she finds her soon enough after enough false stars and dead ends that would frustrate some but not Clara. Not when it concerns someone she worries and cares for.

"Aradia?" It's her. Of course it's her. Not wanting to waste anymore time she quickly adds, "Can we talk?"

megidoomed: (♈ i can see the endings that)

[personal profile] megidoomed 2015-06-29 12:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"I..."

How does she answer that, really? 'No' sounds rude, being dismissive is rude, dodging the subject is rude. There's no way to avoid talking about it that doesn't run the risk of making things even worse.

But at the same time, tackling the topic would probably require explaining so many things, so that's completely out the window. She's not doing this. She doesn't want to do this, nobody can make her, she could just leave - but that would then disappoint Clara and

Can she not exist right now. That'd be lovely. For once she's actively wishing she was really as tactless as most people think she is, because then she wouldn't be as concerned for upsetting one of her few remaining friends. "No? I don't think I have, anyway. Are... they that necessary?"
megidoomed: (♈ everything's in order)

[personal profile] megidoomed 2015-07-01 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Aradia listens silently as Clara explains, the driving force behind the elder ghost's worry becoming evident. She's worried that the same thing'll happen to her, then - which is likely. There's cause, and now that the symptoms are clear it matches to past cases she's seen, where ghosts became hollow shells of who they used to be.

But even then it's only a possibility, and an unconfirmed one at that. And if it ends up being true, then she'll just have a deadline to deal with. A strangely indistinct and hard-to-define deadline.

Crap.

"That sounds... bad." Understatement of the year, but she's not an idiot. It does sound drastic. "But that can't be the only cause of them weakening, right? Being a ghost is all willpower and focus and stuff. Maybe they didn't want to stay any longer."
Edited (whoops grammar fail) 2015-07-01 15:37 (UTC)
megidoomed: (♈ just as long as i complete)

and the 'late tag of the century' award goes tooooo....

[personal profile] megidoomed 2015-08-15 02:43 pm (UTC)(link)
What little progress Aradia had made into ghostly studies before her death had been just that - before her death. There was only so much she could learn from the living side of things, and all these little details were easily missed when her flesh was in the way. Not that she'd wanted to die, but... it's best to take the good points into consideration when one can.

So admittedly, the topic draws at her in ways she can't really describe. It's an opportunity she would've pounced on as a medium, a chance to explore the limits of what she could do and help others avoid the same mistakes. And maybe it wouldn't be that bad. Maybe it'd actually help her work towards her goals, finally get some closure--

-- but then the moment passes and she shuts down again at Clara's worry, because she can't leave anything behind. She can't. "I'm okay. Really. It sounds like an interesting topic but... I should be fine? There's no real guidelines for how it works. Maybe I don't need one."

Too late does she realize that her instinctive denial comes across as callousness. But at least this is a bridge she can mend later, if she has to.