If he says a word to Sebastian about it I will kick his ass.
[There's a low growl of fury in his tone; the scorpion peppers aren't entirely necessary as commentary, but they're appearing nonetheless.]
I want Sebastian to not feel as if he is on his own dealing with this situation. I want Sebastian to be able to follow my advice to not engage and let her warden handle it when she tries to provoke him, without being condescended to and blamed for the confrontation.
[He's letting Jedao hold him, curling into the embrace, until the moment those intense, earnest, tightly-packed-down intentions turn into a half-cup of fish sauce that splashes across both of their shirts. Hakkai jolts back with a startled yelp.]
[There's a low growl of fury in his tone; the scorpion peppers aren't entirely necessary as commentary, but they're appearing nonetheless.]
I want Sebastian to not feel as if he is on his own dealing with this situation. I want Sebastian to be able to follow my advice to not engage and let her warden handle it when she tries to provoke him, without being condescended to and blamed for the confrontation.
[He's letting Jedao hold him, curling into the embrace, until the moment those intense, earnest, tightly-packed-down intentions turn into a half-cup of fish sauce that splashes across both of their shirts. Hakkai jolts back with a startled yelp.]
[Hakkai closes his mouth firmly on anything else that might escape, offering Jedao a tight little bid through his obvious distress: yes. He would like water. And also -- he turns to pull open one of the cabinets, getting a proper large mixing bowl.
He's giving up on saving anything he makes from his words tonight. Muttered, once he has the bowl:]
It's not the worst flood, but--
[It's so inconvenient. And messy. He lets the cumin seed fall into the bottom of the mixing bowl as he sinks down to sit at the kitchen table, slumping with an air of defeat.]
He's giving up on saving anything he makes from his words tonight. Muttered, once he has the bowl:]
It's not the worst flood, but--
[It's so inconvenient. And messy. He lets the cumin seed fall into the bottom of the mixing bowl as he sinks down to sit at the kitchen table, slumping with an air of defeat.]
I can do that. [There's relief in his tone, and possibly a little bit of hope. It's a chance to make a gesture of conciliation.]
----
When Jedao comes to the Enclosure, he'll step out onto the balcony overlooking the pool behind the former Palazzo Sasso, now the Palazzo Avino, on the Amalfi Coast. Neal himself is down below with his back to the pool, hands on the railing, breathing in the smell of the sea.
----
When Jedao comes to the Enclosure, he'll step out onto the balcony overlooking the pool behind the former Palazzo Sasso, now the Palazzo Avino, on the Amalfi Coast. Neal himself is down below with his back to the pool, hands on the railing, breathing in the smell of the sea.
"That might be easier," Hakkai admits with a slump of his shoulders; salt crystals melt against the washcloth as he wipes his face neatly and presses the washcloth against the stain on his own shirt.
That done, he reaches up to dab at the stain on Jedao's, smiling at him with tired affection.
He takes the bowl with him as he gets up to go to the couch, though. He's probably going to find himself getting annoyed enough to say something out loud.
That done, he reaches up to dab at the stain on Jedao's, smiling at him with tired affection.
He takes the bowl with him as he gets up to go to the couch, though. He's probably going to find himself getting annoyed enough to say something out loud.
Hakkai curls in against him, fishing his communicator out of his pocket and settling it on his uppermost knee, turning it so Jedao can easily see the screen as he types.
I made Malcolm promise that he'd keep Kikimora away from Sebastian and respond immediately if Sebastian contacted him about her behavior.
But he outright told me that he thinks this is the only time Kikimora has tried to provoke Sebastian, and their last altercation was Sebastian's fault, to which this was a response.
I tried to explain why I thought Kikimora was repeatedly provoking him, but he told me I was arguing in bad faith and acting like Sebastian was an angel.
So I don't trust that he won't answer Sebastian's call for help and then berate Sebastian for it if Sebastian hasn't already been hurt. Am I supposed to tell Sebastian to trust someone who I don't?
I made Malcolm promise that he'd keep Kikimora away from Sebastian and respond immediately if Sebastian contacted him about her behavior.
But he outright told me that he thinks this is the only time Kikimora has tried to provoke Sebastian, and their last altercation was Sebastian's fault, to which this was a response.
I tried to explain why I thought Kikimora was repeatedly provoking him, but he told me I was arguing in bad faith and acting like Sebastian was an angel.
So I don't trust that he won't answer Sebastian's call for help and then berate Sebastian for it if Sebastian hasn't already been hurt. Am I supposed to tell Sebastian to trust someone who I don't?
No. But encouraging Sebastian to put a table knife through one of Kikimora's eyes if she bothers him again isn't going to help him graduate either.
I think it matters that he feels valued. That he feels that people believe him -- not just me.
He shakes his head, the corner of his mouth compressing with genuine unhappiness. Malcolm may not know that his cruel dismissals of Sebastian matter. Malcolm may think that the two of them are fine because Sebastian has the self-control to speak to him calmly. But without exposing Sebastian's vulnerabilities to someone who's already used those vulnerabilities against him as cruelly as possible, Hakkai doesn't know how to make it clear to Malcolm that he's done harm.
I think it matters that he feels valued. That he feels that people believe him -- not just me.
He shakes his head, the corner of his mouth compressing with genuine unhappiness. Malcolm may not know that his cruel dismissals of Sebastian matter. Malcolm may think that the two of them are fine because Sebastian has the self-control to speak to him calmly. But without exposing Sebastian's vulnerabilities to someone who's already used those vulnerabilities against him as cruelly as possible, Hakkai doesn't know how to make it clear to Malcolm that he's done harm.
I know you do.
No, his powers are much more like mine. He's strong, fast, physically very dangerous and resistant to harm....
He'd have to lay hands on her to roll her around. She'd use that as an excuse for violence and Malcolm would use it as an excuse to blame him for provoking her.
He slumps. It's possible that it's unfair to Malcolm to believe that; he hadn't tried to argue that Sebastian had provoked today's incident by asking Kikimora not to steal meat from the kitchens while taunting the employees who ask her to stop. But he'd been so focused on the idea that Sebastian must have been guilty last time.
The thing is, you see, he hasn't stabbed anyone. He has grabbed Kikimora by the wrist a few times and physically thrown her out of the dining hall once. He's been restraining himself.
He's trying, and if his trying gets him humiliated and condescended to by the Warden whose inmate is harassing him, I'm afraid he's going to change tactics.
No, his powers are much more like mine. He's strong, fast, physically very dangerous and resistant to harm....
He'd have to lay hands on her to roll her around. She'd use that as an excuse for violence and Malcolm would use it as an excuse to blame him for provoking her.
He slumps. It's possible that it's unfair to Malcolm to believe that; he hadn't tried to argue that Sebastian had provoked today's incident by asking Kikimora not to steal meat from the kitchens while taunting the employees who ask her to stop. But he'd been so focused on the idea that Sebastian must have been guilty last time.
The thing is, you see, he hasn't stabbed anyone. He has grabbed Kikimora by the wrist a few times and physically thrown her out of the dining hall once. He's been restraining himself.
He's trying, and if his trying gets him humiliated and condescended to by the Warden whose inmate is harassing him, I'm afraid he's going to change tactics.
Asking for help is hard for him. But I think he'd be very open to it in this situation. I told him to call Malcolm and not let Kikimora goad him, and he did that this time.
I'm considering speaking with Kikimora directly to help resolve the situation, to be honest.
He stares at the communicator for a long moment, tucking himself down against Jedao's shoulder, and then adds, long fingers flying over the keyboard:
I'm angry that Malcolm won't do his job and doesn't care. He can be worked around, but I'm still angry.
I'm considering speaking with Kikimora directly to help resolve the situation, to be honest.
He stares at the communicator for a long moment, tucking himself down against Jedao's shoulder, and then adds, long fingers flying over the keyboard:
I'm angry that Malcolm won't do his job and doesn't care. He can be worked around, but I'm still angry.
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