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Dr. Helen Magnus ([personal profile] notsocommon) wrote2011-10-09 07:19 pm
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Grief (for Will; Oct 1)

Helen had been supposed to meet Juliet for breakfast at the Winchester on Saturday morning and when she hadn't showed, she'd gone to her hut. She was...gone. No sign of her things, no sign of her, nothing. She'd asked one of her neighbors, a silver-haired fellow named Jack O'Neill, and the two of them had searched for a while before Jack said that he couldn't find a trace of her and she must have disappeared from the island entirely. Helen thanked him for his help and her steps were heavy as she made her way back to see Will.

Her heart caught when Will was still there, feeding Roy, and her voice was slightly shaky when she spoke.

"Will? Could...could we talk for a moment, darling?"
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[personal profile] inabmovie 2011-10-09 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Will was pretty good at picking up on Magnus's tone of voice by now, and that tone was one that didn't mean anything good. "Yeah, sure," he said. Roy was finished with his bottle by now so Will got the little sloth cleaned up and put back in his basket. "What's going on?"
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[personal profile] inabmovie 2011-10-10 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
Will hadn't expected that, and it left him sitting there in stunned silence. He'd wondered now and then where people went when they disappeared, but he hadn't given it as much thought as he had how people got here in the first place. But Juliet... where the hell did she go? They'd worked out in her sessions that she was probably dead when she came here, so... what was left for her to go back to? Nothing.
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[personal profile] inabmovie 2011-10-10 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't even talk like that," Will said, and he was up and crossing the room to her in a couple of long strides to pull her into a hug. "Don't even say it." Not that he was superstitious or anything, but just her saying it gave him that spine prickly feeling that old wives' tales said was someone walking over your grave.
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[personal profile] inabmovie 2011-10-10 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I know," he murmured, stroking her back. "I know." He also knew he'd have to remind her later that closing herself off wasn't the solution to this, no matter how much it hurt. But that was later, not now, not when the loss was so fresh and painful.
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[personal profile] inabmovie 2011-10-11 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Will thought she told him a good bit, but if it made her (and him) feel better to say it again, it was fine. "I love you too," he said quietly. "Don't ever forget it, okay?"
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[personal profile] inabmovie 2011-10-11 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Will kissed her temple, gently, just holding her. "And I don't want to lose you, either." He waited a minute, weighing his words, and then added, "And I don't want you to let this make you close yourself off. I know it's hard, but life isn't much if you don't connect with anybody, even if you lose them."
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[personal profile] inabmovie 2011-10-11 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know," Will said. "But you have to think about in some ways, it's not a lot different than being back at home where anything could happen to one of us, say, in an accident. You never let that stop you there, and you can't let it run your life here, either."

Will sounded a lot more reasonable than he felt right then. It wasn't that he wasn't feeling the weight of Juliet's disappearance--because he was, and was taking it pretty hard--but he felt he had to be a little more optimistic for Magnus's sake.
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[personal profile] inabmovie 2011-10-12 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
Will turned his hand over, touching her cheek. "I know you have," he said. And he was proud of her for trying, because he knew how miserable she'd been here, cut off from her work and her purpose. "But I'm just saying. I want you to be careful not to do that."
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[personal profile] inabmovie 2011-10-13 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Almost," he said. He saw the tiny smile there and rubbed his thumb lightly at the corner of it, hoping she wouldn't let it fade. "We love you and don't want you to close yourself off, but you never owe anyone anything. Not like that. Okay?"