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Nadine Cross ([personal profile] nadine_he_loves) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs2021-11-12 05:08 pm

Open Horizon Catchall

Who: Nadine and YOU! (One closed starter)
When: November
Where: Horizon/Nadine's Domain
What: Catch-all for the month
Warnings: Will add as needed



[Following Halloween night, Nadine's been spending a great deal of time in the Horizon. Her domain is familiar, comforting, safe. Or at least offers a very solid illusion of safety. Particularly the square. She's often sat on a bench outside the little church, watching the clouds or the fall of autumn leaves and just thinking.

She has a great deal to think about.

Since she was twelve years old, Nadine has known the path of her life. She'd known the rules, known what she had to do, and known where her future led. And she had, for the most part, followed the rules and did what she had to do. Yet here she was, alone - by a certain definition - in a strange world, with none of the things she's been promised.

There's anger left in the wake of Flagg. Anger and fear and a sense of loss she doesn't know how to navigate. Whatever joy there is in the idea of freedom, it's overpowered by all the rest. What would she even do here? What would any of them do? She isn't the only one who's had the rug pulled out from under her. How is she supposed to take care of Lloyd and Julie? And then there's Susan... She isn't even sure exactly how to take care of herself in this world.

And then there's those tantalizing thoughts that hover at the edge of her mind. The ones that do find joy in the prospect of freedom, and how close it truly is. She's already had a small taste of it. There's so much more to life than what she's experienced, the chance to just live is right here. If she's willing to take it.

Sometimes, to try and quiet the storm of thoughts in her head, she wanders to the edge of her domain to add a little something. A pond with geese here, a winding stream with a wooden bridge, a spray of wildflowers... it's just something to occupy her mind, to keep her busy...and maybe just catch the attention of anyone in a nearby domain. A part of her has no real desire to be alone.]
princessvegas: (045. raised on biggie and nirvana)

[personal profile] princessvegas 2021-11-14 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
I mean, yeah, it's fuckin' rough, but I guess you gotta see it as an opportunity instead of a loss, if that makes sense? Otherwise, you're gonna question every single choice you make, thinkin' about what he woulda wanted instead. We'll never get anythin' done if we go about it that way. This is a real good start.

[ And Julie does get it. She spent the vast majority of her life with options so limited that it was like being told what to do anyway, and there is a simplicity in that. Even making the choice to go to Vegas had been daunting.

When she feels overwhelmed in Abraxas, she makes herself remember that trip. She is the woman who walked a thousand miles over five states to keep her life going, and she can handle anything this backwards-ass world throws at her.

She squints, like she doesn't know if she can really do it. ]
For real? You think I could be good at it?
princessvegas: (014. high on legal marijuana)

[personal profile] princessvegas 2021-11-14 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ She feels a pang of something in her chest, an emotion she doesn't know how to put a name to, and she feels seen for possibly the first time ever. In Julie's world, being headstrong and quick and determined weren't good things, they were traits to be stamped out of children, especially little girls, who might otherwise ask questions or have their own ideas. And when those little girls grew up to be women who wanted more, who made plans, who fought back against everything trying to keep them boxed in, the world kept trying to hammer them back down.

Her independence had only ever earned her the label of "difficult", made adults give up on her before they actually made an effort to engage her. Flagg had been the first person to ever tell Julie that she could be something, and now Nadine is saying it too, without any substantial gain to be had. ]


How... how do you start? I mean, I got this one power, but it just happened. I didn't actually learn it.
princessvegas: (065. one of the bad kids)

[personal profile] princessvegas 2021-11-14 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
The horns are cool, y'know. I gave myself fairy wings once, in here, and I thought it would be sorta neat to have 'em all the time. But yeah, it was after Lloyd brought me here the first time. It took a couple weeks before I noticed, but I had started workin' downstairs, and I saw this mug about to fall off a table. And I just remember thinkin' that I was gonna have to mop it up, and I wanted to catch it, and then it just... didn't fall. I could feel it in my hand, 'cept I was across the room. Now, I just gotta kinda think about doin' something and it's like my brain tells my arms to move, but... not. It's hard to explain. I can pick stuff up, though, and move it, long as it's not heavier than somethin' I would need two hands for normally.

[ And there's part of Julie that's still unnerved by the ability, even though she's become accustomed to it. It's simply so foreign that it's difficult for her to wrap her mind around it. But she can admit it's handier than horns. ]

So when you do magic, you just think about it and it happens? Like the Horizon?
princessvegas: (016. we are the new americana)

[personal profile] princessvegas 2021-11-14 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
But maybe they'll turn into somethin' someday. Like, I talked to people who said we all get somethin' from the Horizon, but then Lloyd didn't change or get anything, right? I have this... theory, I guess, I think that maybe the ones who say they didn't get anythin' just don't know what it is yet. 'Cause like I said, it took me weeks, and if that mug was just a couple inches to the side, I might never found out. So maybe the horns are just the start.

[ Smiling, she looks around at the square, all the cute shops and the manicured bushes. It feels a little more real now, a little less like being dropped into a haunted Thomas Kinkade painting. ]

That's why I like the Horizon so much. You don't have to follow any rules, you just see it in your head and it happens that way. It makes sense.
princessvegas: (061. and i'll survive)

[personal profile] princessvegas 2021-11-14 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Right? I mean, I dunno how they're supposed to figure it out, 'cept blind luck, but there's gotta be somethin'. Some kinda way to kickstart it.

[ Her smile wilting a little, Julie looks around again, fixates on a squirrel running up a nearby tree. There's worry in her eyes. ]

Them still bringin' in new folks makes me nervous, though. At least the ones I've talked too, a bunch of 'em seem to think they need to fight us. And what if they got brought here because these Abraxas people want someone to wreck up the Horizon, to fight us here?
princessvegas: (018. he looks just like his father)

[personal profile] princessvegas 2021-11-15 10:32 am (UTC)(link)
Thorne, I don't think they wanna mess it up. I think they wanna spy on the rest of us. But the Free Cities, at least...

[ She shakes her head, recalling the times she's spoken with someone named Goro, who seems hellbent on not just fighting, but actual war, seems to relish the thought. ]

I talked to this person, I think they're in Cadens, maybe, and he -- I think it's a he -- was sayin' that war is inevitable and he looks forward to "combat" with people from other worlds.
princessvegas: (055. i'm a selfish punk)

[personal profile] princessvegas 2021-11-16 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
If there's a war, I'm gonna be fuckin' pissed. I can't go back, and I ain't about to die again just for these dipshits.

[ Her brow knits, and she thinks, biting the inside of her cheek. ]

Y'know, if we need to get away from their shit, their fightin', we should go to the Singularity. They can't get close to it.
princessvegas: (026. the city's ours until the fall)

[personal profile] princessvegas 2021-11-16 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't think they plan to give us much of a choice, if war breaks out. They ain't ask us when they dragged us here. But nah, they sure as hell ain't scarier than Flagg.

[ Nadine has never watched the blood drip off his face. Never seen a man's chest torn open, emptied of its contents in only minutes. Julie's nightly dreams of terror, which were only of death and loneliness before that day, now often include wolves drenched in red. ]

Hey. We ain't gonna worry about the others. If we gotta fight 'em, we're gonna win.

[ She sounds so much more sure than she is. ]