Alycia blinks for a moment. Whoa. That suddenly became serious.
This isn’t the first time Summer’s expressed this opinion about Jason and her. I’ve always resented it a little bit – too much like I’m being pushed, too much like my own fears and worries and sense of not being … good enough for Jason. Or for happiness. Or – whatever.
“I can’t argue you’re wrong,” she says, softly. “Jason needs so much from me. And I – need a lot from him, too.” She nods, then frowns. “And that’s part of the problem. The frightening part, y’know? How can someone so needy be someone I can trust? How can someone so needy be someone worthy of him? How much of it is just him settling for me because I’m around?”
She leans back, waving her hands, increasingly agitated. Her voice starts breaking from the flawless American accent she usually affects, showing her English upbringing and years since around people of dozens of other tongues. “Or me settling for him, because he’s the only person who’d – because he is why I came here, Summer. Why I turned myself in, why I’m here. I mean, yeah, I decided I couldn’t do it any more, obey my father, follow him, obey when he ordered me to – I couldn’t follow that way of life. I knew it was wrong. So yay on me! But I could have gone to ground anywhere. I could have turned myself into the DC offices of AEGIS. Or New York City. Or gone to the UK – no death penalty for terrorism there, right? But I came here. To be near --” She stops, her voice choked. “-- To. Be. Near. Him. How pathetic is that? Especially if I can’t – won’t – seal the deal? Won’t commit? I want to, but I’m afraid to. I don’t even mean getting married or engaged or my wearing his letterman’s jacket. I mean even just saying, doing …” She trails off into an inarticulate, angry growl.
“We have fun together. But – we don’t talk. We’re too close, it’s all too fraught. So I play the snarky hard-ass. And he’s either la-la-la-Jason, head in the clouds, or if he gets his nose rubbed in it that something is serious, then he becomes uber-protective Jason, the Hero of Halcyon. We – he’s showing me Disney movies. Part of my ‘cultural re-education’. We watched Lilo & Stitch the other night – and he had no idea why I was so upset. He just liked the music and the animation style and and the goofy Man in Black and – and I had to explain to him why I was in fucking tears about a story of a creature created by an evil scientist as a weapon, who flees and finds a family of misfits. He just – didn’t get it, and then when he did he wiped the movie off his entertainment center so that it wouldn’t upset me any more, and spent the rest of the evening apologizing!”
She shakes her head and draws an arm across her eyes. “Хренотень’! This always seems to happen when I talk with you.” The tone is dark, then she barks out something that might be a laugh. “You bring out the something in me. I don’t know if it’s the best, but it’s honest.”
author: *** Dave H.
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