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PostPosted: Thu Oct 02, 2025 4:55 am


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                                                    Corαlyn Dubois
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                                                    𓆰 | I'm feeling Worried but supportive | I'm speaking to Prometheus Titus and Promullar | Where am I? The grocery store, home | What am I wearing? Putting effort again
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                                                    It was hard to say the least, feeling like a fraud when she was trying to console him while going through a feeling of despair of her own. She didn't want him to see that, granted he admitted to have seen quite a bit of her life despite her not getting a chance to share it all, it still made her feel uneasy of herself trying to portray herself as this positive being he took her to be. Yet, she didn't want to leave him like this, suffering. "I don't. But even if I did, I'm sure my answer would be the same." she signed before she could pull him into an embrace again.

                                                    The way he spoke made her try and push that thought away with a gentle squeeze and shook her head in denial. Even if he felt like he didn't belong among the living, however delusional or crazy he might have thought of her for wanting him there just after some brief interactions, she did. She couldn't imagine going about her day now that she knew he existed and didn't think he should be gone just because he hurt some people. "The reason you are here now is because you are meant to be." she signed, as firmly as she could put it. Not necessarily her her house but, alive in general.

                                                    When his arms finally wrap around her, her shoulders dropped like a weight was lifted off of her, like she might have gotten through to him even the slightest bit. Her arms tightened around him like now that he surfaced, she wouldn't let him drown again, at least to the best of her abilities. She squeezed him, not too tight but enough to say she was glad he was okay. "It'll take time, but you'll find people and ways to see it grow." she signed as she pulled back to give him some space. She smiled, moving for his hand, squeezing it assuring him she knew what she was talking about. "Are you okay?" she asked softly, reaching over to gently try and wipe at his tears and offer him anything he'd need.

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              Out.Of.Crembrule. Coralyn communicates by Signing and Typing

              tiny14xx2
PostPosted: Fri Oct 24, 2025 7:53 pm


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                                        tab Location : Coralyn's home | Company : Promullar and Coralyn | Mood : Uneasy | Residence : 1301 Ombre Housing District | Profile : Here | Occupation : Worker at Mushroom Kingdom | Status : Single | Voice Sample : Singing and Speaking | OOC : --

                                        There were bad people he killed, but there were also people who were probably good that he's killed. Good people he has gotten killed too. He doesn't know how she can say something like that with such confidence when she just doesn't know the truth. Doesn't know about the things that also keep him from sleeping. The things that made him and Vlad relate so much to begin with. They were the bad guys once, and they also saved people. Now...they are just existing. Trying to make up for their wrongdoings and not get the people around them hurt. "I'm the monster parents warn their children about at night." The experiment who really took life like it was his right to do so. It stings to say it out loud. The words softly spoken choking him as he struggles to let them out.

                                        "I'm only alive because a man wanted to make a weapon and get famous off of it." He was made in a lab on a whim, from a random idea that popped into the man's head when he was drinking with some of his buddies. Getting Elena on board as someone who could provide an egg and a lab for the experiment only rooted the plan. But had she said no, or had he never thought up the idea...Prom wouldn't be here at all. Neither would Herc since his parents only got together after their crazy idea sparked a romance between them. He only continued to be here because he eventually learned how to appease Thaddeus, or learned to taking a beating whenever he couldn't quite measure up at the desired results of testing. "I was designed to hurt people, I was meant to ruin lives. That's all I have done."

                                        Hugging her felt like he was trying to treat her delicately so he didn't break her. He would squeeze only a little bit to ground himself, but clearly held back his strength as much as he could. As they started pulling away from one another, he almost missed having the comfort of arms around him keeping him grounded. "No, but I know how to pretend to be, don't worry." When she is done wiping away the tears, he feels a lot calmer at least than he had before. "They're sorry by the way, for scaring you. I am too. I'm not a very good conduit sometimes. I've learned to control it but...there is still so much even I don't know that I can do." Like his grid range, tonight proved it was a lot larger than he used to believe.

                                        His voice gets quieter as he reaches for her wrist before she could pull it away again. He probably almost looks like a timid child right now with how hesitant he is. "Is it not too late...to just...make ice cream sandwiches and talk more together?" His grip on her wrist is loose, and barely holding...just enough so he can feel the pulse under his thumb. "I...like it here..." In the quiet place where her tech is polite and gives him a vibe of comfort and light.


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PostPosted: Sun Nov 09, 2025 5:46 am


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                                                    Coralyn believed anything and everything held some purpose in life, including the man before her. And even if she only knew him for a while, she knew he was kind to her and honest. While he could have misused her kindness or could have been lying to her any time about her privacy, he chose not to. As a complete stranger in their first interaction, he was kind to her then too. She didn't see why she'd want less of him in the world, hence the strong need to have him around. Even if not so, never in her right mind would she believe the world deserved one less person. "To me, you are the kind man who cares about things nobody even thinks of." she countered. He spoke of everyday objects like they had a soul, and in some way, they did as he showed her. He wasn't the monster he claimed to be, not to her.

                                                    With a tighter squeeze, she hoped that she could wipe those thoughts away, make him feel like he wasn't just those negative things he was telling her he was, even if they were his truth. "But you aren't hurting anyone now." she tried to counter. People could change, and if he really was all of that, he very clearly changed. He changed a lot and was nothing like what he portrayed himself to be.

                                                    When he reciprocated her embrace, she only squeezed him tighter, slowly feeling her shoulders drop with how he seemed a lot calmer than before. She would have stayed for as long as he needed her, but she pulled away in case he needed some space. She reached over and wiped at his tears, smiling a little to try and assure him she was okay. "You don't have to pretend, I'll be here if you need me." she signed, reaching over to caress his cheek with her hand, hoping she wasn't overstepping while she was trying to ease his mind. "You're doing the best you can." she said a little firmer, yet trying to be warm all the same. "You do not have to worry about scaring me, or them." she turned around to look at her appliances once with a smile then back at him. "I'm glad you all are alright." she added.

                                                    Coraylin feels a tug in her chest when he holds her wrist, it tightened soon as she took a deep breath but smiled wide and nodded. "I promised you some ice cream sandwiches, so yes." she signed, like it was obvious. "And you're welcome to stay here for as long as you like." she added, reaching for his hand with her free one and slipped it between both her hands so he could cup it there, holding it with a nice big smile. "Anytime you want, you're welcome here." she added, easing her grip after a quick squeeze and looked over the counter to see where she left off so they could work on baking again.

                                                    Not too long after, she managed to put one batch of cookies to bake, cleaning up after herself while she let him try the batter or soften the ice cream if he chose to, smiling at him proudly when she'd see him less stressed than before.

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              Out.Of.Crembrule. Coralyn communicates by Signing and Typing

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