Jean (Jehan) Prouvaire (modern) (
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Petal 03 -- Open to Action
[When the feed starts, Jehan is clearly not in his cabin. He's down by the shore.
And he's been crying. His voice is hoarse and when he speaks, his accent is a bit thicker than usual]
If...if anyone else knew Zane, son of Venus, he...
[He wants to say "died". Died would be so much easier than the truth]
He was a...he was an agent of the Red Room. This entire time. He...he was here to spy on us.
[And he cuts the IM. As he does, you can see him break down yet again. It's going to be a long time before he recovers from this heartbreak]
And he's been crying. His voice is hoarse and when he speaks, his accent is a bit thicker than usual]
If...if anyone else knew Zane, son of Venus, he...
[He wants to say "died". Died would be so much easier than the truth]
He was a...he was an agent of the Red Room. This entire time. He...he was here to spy on us.
[And he cuts the IM. As he does, you can see him break down yet again. It's going to be a long time before he recovers from this heartbreak]
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He was thankful Jehan was still alive and well... But may the Gods have mercy on his Roman brother if he ever came across Courfeyrac. Ever.
Seeing the Iris Message, he wasted little time in finding Jehan and once he did? He approached with a few flowers in hand... marigold for grief, surrounded by half a dozen red tulips. He had spent a long time looking at flower language books and asking other kids with knowledge in the plant stuff what meant what... So... Here he was now, standing front of Jehan and holding out the bouquet awkwardly.]
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Tulips. Some of my favorites.
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[Vaguely.
He flops next to Jehan and hands over the flowers before wrapping his arm around his shoulder.]
I'm going to fuck some people up, Cabin 10 style, if I ever see them again you know.
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No, don't. Please. I'm sure he has his reasons for joining Gaia. I don't agree, obviously, but...don't fuck him up beyond seriously beating his ass, okay? I don't want anyone dead, but I know I can't stop people from tearing into him if he ever comes back.
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I won't kill him... I doubt mom would approve of it or whatever... But I will beat him so bad he won't even think about messing with someone like that ever again. Possible good reason or not, he messed with the wrong guy.
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[He still misses him and loves him, after all.]
I don't think he wanted to hurt me...
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He sighs and frowns.]
I'm sorry... He must have done reason, but that doesn't excuse him.
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[He can't be. He just can't. Jehan couldn't take it if Zane was really that bad.]
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[He holds Jehan just a little tighter.]
A lot was happening and if he was in it against his will, he has more to be worried about with leaving them.
[Courfeyrac believes none of this, but his first problem right now is to make Jehan feel better.]
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[His voice breaks a little]
I have poems about him, Courf. I have a lot of poems about him.
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Mon dieu, Jehan... I don't know what to tell you...
[He sighs and closes his eyes.]
I wish I could fix all of this for you...
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He curls up in Courfeyrac's arms, head on the other's shoulder]
It's not fair.
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Courfeyrac continues to run his hand over Jehan's arm.]
I know. I'm sorry.
[No one wants to hear "you'll move on" when they're recently heart broken. But Courfeyrac truly believes that Jehan will find someone better for him. Someone that won't be a backstabbing bastard.]
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Can you guys do anything to make it hurt less?
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I don't... I don't know.
[He could try to charmspeak him into feeling better... But that felt wrong....]
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