"Yeah. Still seems like there's a lot of... animosity. Resentment. But they can't do much about it." The Not-Sasha had definitely thought it could hurt Jon, wanted to do it, and had got a nasty surprise.
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[Just that. Jon arrives at the house and goes to find Martin. He knows he likely looks a mess at the moment. He's holding it together at least a little, but not as well as he should be, now that he's in the safety of the house.]
I didn't mean to... [He says by way of greeting.] I really, really didn't mean to. I'm sorry. I- It's Charlotte. I hurt Charlotte.
[He slumps down a little ways away from Martin on the sofa, staring down at his hands.]
She just wanted to have lunch together. Chat. Be... normal. I promised her a pizza. We started eating, talking in the break room. It was supposed to be-to be nice.
[And then he'd ruined it. Jon bends over, elbows on his knees as he hangs his head.]
But it can't be normal. It can't be nice. That's not- [It's not for something like him.] I asked her a question... and I didn't stop her when she answered. Just-just sat there and drank it in like she was a fucking smoothie.
[Martin moves closer to him, not quite touching, but there if Jon needs him to be.
His jaw clenches when Jon explains what had happened. He hates this. He hates than Jon has done this, and he hates that the Eye and Elias, have put Jon in this position.
He hates that he can't fix this. For anyone. Bloody useless isn't he?]
She said she wasn't angry. She tried to apologize to me. She just- she doesn't get it. She doesn't understand. [His voice cracks, and he has to take a moment to compose himself.]
I have to fix this Martin. I have to- She asked about a contract, and I told her to talk to you. You're the only one who- Tim and Sasha are too early days. I don't know if that would even work, though. I'm not Elias.
[That wasn't good. That had so many implications, and yeah, she probably just doesn't understand, but she will, the first time she sees Jon in her nightmares.]
Okay, a contract is something to try. Maybe it won't work but it's better than nothing. And...
There are too many people who keep forgiving me, letting me get away with this- There are more than her. More than a dozen since I've been here. Most of them are gone, but- What is wrong with people here? I'm the one who- Some of them are still my friends. Jamie. I did it to Claudia and Albus. Vash.
Claudia's the only one who's ever got angry at me. Her and Noah. But he doesn't dream.
[The words are harsh, brittle, as Jon twists his fingers in his hair to the point of pain. He regrets the outburst, but doesn't know how to take it back. He just breathes through his nose for several seconds.]
I'm the one with- I have the power. It's my responsibility to control it. Maybe-maybe Duplicity took away control for some of them. They didn't for Charlotte. This was me. This was entirely me.
I didn't say it was enough! I just meant... people can be hurt, but still understand that you're sorry. Maybe people can acknowledge that but still be... friends. Or at least friendly.
[He's silent for a minute. Part of him wants to say of course not, Daisy had been awful but...]
We talked a few times, while you were in Norway. She didn't want to be alone. She'd check in on me. She explained a few things about- about you actually.
I just wasn't really in a position to- I was in the middle of trying to kill every emotion and connection I'd ever had so...
[It's not that he forgets what Martin went through. But it does, sometimes, lose focus in his mind. Jon is quiet again for a long while. He can't discount Martin's side of things without belittling the horror he'd gone through. Jon had been able to turn to other people. Martin had had... himself. And Peter Lukas, when the man had deigned to turn up.
Slowly, Jon loosens his grip and lets his hands fall from his hair into his lap.]
It... doesn't matter. I'm sorry. I still need to fix this. I can't... this isn't one I can just let stand.
[A part of him wants so badly to crumple, to press himself to Martin and just let himself be held for a while.
Jon stays where he is.]
A good person wouldn't have done it in the first place.
[He's not going to let that go. Feeling guilty about it after doesn't actually change what he'd done, after all.]
I should... I need to do some research. Check through the network for any other options apart from an employment contract. You should talk to her, if you can. I told her it might be for the best. You know more about... everything than Tim or Sasha.
[The touch is a reminder of why he's so in love with this man. It's not something he's afraid of, even if he doesn't think he particularly deserves it. And that's something.]
I don't know. That's why I'm going to look. There are people from different worlds here with different powers, different... higher powers. Maybe there's something.
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