August Closed Prompts

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🧙 WHO: Marianne and various Avalon denizens
⚔️️ WHAT: Closed threads for August, including Marianne's grand plan to avoid being murdered and her first ever therapy session!
🕒 WHEN: Throughout the month
🗺️ WHERE: Hotel; homes of various CR; Maruki's office
⚠️ WARNINGS: some Shit is probably going to come up in the therapy thread--will update as needed.

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Lorenz, like her, has no shortage of friends looking out for him. The Deer as a whole are a family, of sorts. It's one of the many things Marianne is grateful for.

She nods her head lightly in response, careful not to jostle his head on hers too much in doing so. "You have a point. We have our whole lives ahead of us, with the war over, that there's no need to rush into anything." While there is no shortage of work to be done, at least Lorenz is able to look ahead with full clarity. The war has ended, Those Who Slither in the Dark have been dealt with, and the world as they know it can heal and move forward.

Marianne herself is not quite that lucky. Her Fódlan is still torn apart by the conflict, and war is waiting for her when she finishes her time here in Avalon. Something twists in her at that thought, a combination of dread and jealousy. "At least, you do. I still have to make it to the end of the war first."

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He tsks softly, scolding her immediately because he knows her well enough to know the thoughts that accompany such a statement. "It will come sooner than you know and you will see this New Dawn everyone speaks so fondly of and you will blossom in the light of that newly risen sun. I have seen it for myself."

He will accept nothing less than the most positive possible outcomes for her. But it comes back around to a dawn that Claude leaves them to tend alone and he can't drag his traitorous thoughts away from the man. Has he ever been able to since the name Claude von Riegan was first introduced to him, hissed furiously between Father's teeth as he raged about all the things this boy would take from them.

Goddess, he was such a fool to believe a word of it.

"I cannot wait to enjoy the new Fodlan we create with you Marianne. And who knows, I've been so busy perhaps you and Hilda will reconcile your feelings once the war ends and I am simply unaware of it.... I could hardly fault you both for not telling me immediately."

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Marianne is quiet for several moments after he speaks, and she sniffles softly as drunken tears sting at her eyes. It's a beautiful sentiment, one that she's still not sure she entirely deserves. And it's a glorious goal to reach for, a light at the end of the darkness that is the war that consumed the whole of Fódlan. That Lorenz is reassuring her with this is no surprise; Claude's new dawn is important to all of them.

All she has to do is keep on living. Which is a welcome change to how she used to carry on before.

"I'm sorry..." she murmurs, knowing full well that her tears have the potential to worry him. But even as she wills herself to keep it together, the hold she has on herself loosens and she's soon crying in earnest. She's not even completely sure why she's crying.