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Rachel Caustello ([personal profile] thecutdiamond) wrote2017-01-16 11:41 am
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iron sharpens iron

She's stepped down from Head of Defense for a few years now, but she's still a Ten. It's a kindness, she knows-- the old guard didn't have the heart to Challenge the former Queen who had sacrificed so much of herself to the Suit, and the new guard didn't have the courage. Besides that, Eileen Eicheln is still very much (and once again) the Ace of Clubs, and while Rachel doesn't care quite so much for her Rank, these days, everyone knows that her niece will likely take some offense.

With Edgar moved into the Hearts castle, Rachel and Elliot had decided to move to a smaller place in Town closer to the Diamonds. It was easier for Elliot to get to the Wild Cards (though even he had begun shifting more to supervising than actually doing as much of the work) and for Rachel (who, after all these years and a few more injuries, was permanently on a cane, now) to get to the Diamonds castle.

Just as well, really. Rachel still devoted so much of her time to the Diamonds, even if it was more in emotional energy than physical, now. Even if that emotional energy was focused, rather largely, on helping guide some of the younger members of the Suit down their path.

She's had no small number of mentees, over the years. She has to confess to herself, though, that the young man with the name of one of her former Kings and who is about the age of her son, has been one of her favorites. 

And it's always nice, to meet young Horatio Hornblower in the castle for tea.
whisted: ([a] beat to quarters)

[personal profile] whisted 2017-01-25 12:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like anything we practice."

He trusts her. He still can't stop himself from repeating the thought a bit dubiously.

Most of what they practice, after all, is purely mechanical. Much as Horatio would like to be able to mechanize his own emotions, he'd never quite seen that work.
whisted: ([a] hms retribution)

[personal profile] whisted 2017-01-25 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
His head ducks just a bit unconsciously. It's a far better tick to have than when he'd been unable to control the colour rising in his cheeks, surely.

"If you say so, ma'am."
whisted: ([a] hms renown)

[personal profile] whisted 2017-01-26 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
She knows him infinitely well. That, in and of itself, is surely worthy of a better smile on his lips as he glances properly up at her again.

"That's something, at any rate."
whisted: ([t] lieutenant bush)

[personal profile] whisted 2017-02-01 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"--really?"

He almost makes it seem like a statement. He almost manages to sound bland and impassive.

He's still young enough that the question turns up at the end of the word.
whisted: ([t] beat to quarters)

DO YOU HEAR EILEEN SCREAMING IN THE DISTANCE

[personal profile] whisted 2017-02-02 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)
That's startling. It's a credit to her training, genuinely, that his features shift only very slightly, the absent shift of thought rather than the actual starting felt in his gut.

"You-- were."

He hadn't been here, of course. It still feels like tugging a rug out from underneath him.
whisted: ([a] hms retribution)

it is the special scream she has for all the adults in her life

[personal profile] whisted 2017-02-02 03:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Shifting the cup slightly in his hands helps. It sorts through a lot of the words he's trying to find.

"How did you realize that?"

It's not enough to take someone else's clarity. It still helps as a place to start.
whisted: ([t] hm transport caroline)

neither does Eileen honestly

[personal profile] whisted 2017-02-03 02:05 pm (UTC)(link)
It's a powerful crystallization. Even as he listens, it begs a good deal of questions and quiet calculations.

Would he ever start to hate the work he was living for? Would he ever start to find the sacrifices he was making bitter and heavy in his heart, like the unpleasant poison he had taken into his own heart? Would he ever ask too much of Archie and lose the other young man, only to discover that it hadn't been worth that most excruciating loss?

Would Archie ever get tired and start resenting the work he had to shoulder to keep their relationship alive?

His breath comes a little uncomfortable for a moment before he evens it out, fingers skittering across the table to be close to Rachel's again. "But... you think balancing would... have worked?"
whisted: ([t] lieutenant bush)

;; <3

[personal profile] whisted 2017-02-03 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Squeezing her hand helps keep his features in check. It also brings the reality into her words more firmly.

"...thank you. For telling me."

Even now, even for a good cause, it can't be such an easy thing to share.
whisted: ([a] hms renown)

[personal profile] whisted 2017-02-03 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
That gets him cracking properly. It's impossible not to let his features flicker with honesty for a moment, simultaneously startled and clearly beyond pleased.

Clearing his throat is a nervous tick, but it helps bring him back into himself.

"--thank you, ma'am." There's half a beat before he hazards. "Lady Rachel."
whisted: ([a] hms hotspur)

[personal profile] whisted 2017-02-04 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
It's amazing what a little affection can do for a soul. Even with the weight of his own thoughts--of what he'll need to say to Archie, of how he'll need to begin adjusting his life; their lives--his lips twitch back toward a smile at the gentle gesture.

There's nothing quite like finding a family, even if he's not sure he'd ever put the emotion into those words.

"German whist."
whisted: ([t] hms renown)

[personal profile] whisted 2017-02-04 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you, ma'am." His attention drops to the tea only briefly. It's not such a bad cover to offer to freshen her cup. "And I would-- hazard to say that it is."

It begs a moment of consideration. Bragging doesn't come naturally at all.

Neither does trust and openness. Between Archie and Rachel, at least, he's beginning to find a bit of that voice. "It's something I... brought with me."

There's something lovely about that, if he's honest. It sits well in his heart to think something his first family taught him has value here with his new one.
whisted: ([a] hms hotspur)

[personal profile] whisted 2017-02-05 01:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's..." He needs a moment. He needs a bit of careful breathing. "...it's gotten to be nice again."

He's been infinitely glad for friends like Henry, at the end of the day. There's always something particular about having a friend who had come from Outside to lean on, now and again.

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