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nobody likes kate kane ([personal profile] gevurah) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowllogs2013-05-19 07:02 pm

i must have left a thousand times

WHO: HELENA and KATE
WHERE: Helena's home.
WHEN: after this.
WARNINGS: angst, most likely.
SUMMARY: sadness...
FORMAT: quick to start.


[ True to her word, Kate hadn't dawdled on her way over to Helena's. Damian was gone and it sparked worry as usual; the last time he disappeared he wound up --

Well, it was best not to think about that right now. Not when Helena herself is a trained detective and could read Kate's body language if she focused on it too much.

Parking is never easy to find in this city, but she manages to slip into a small spot and she moves quickly toward Helena's place and rings the doorbell. She takes a deep breath, preparing herself for what is probably going to be a long night and talk.

These things are never easy. ]
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[personal profile] amiga 2013-05-20 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Damian was the only thing on Helena's mind. Okay, that wasn't quite the truth, since she was thinking about her mother now, of her father, of Dick, and of everyone lost to her over the years. Damian was just the latest in a string of people gone, but never forgotten, the latest name on a list of people who haunted and continued to pull at her mind.

Sadness has never been easy for her to deal with. She gets moody. She gets depressed. She's the type torn between pure rage and pure devastation, with the deep need to put on a facade and hide everything away. But there's no one to talk to now, no one to work through the sorrow with. Now she has only Kate, and crying to her just doesn't seem right. It doesn't seem fair to burden her with all that grief, not when their relationship is so new. Helena doesn't want to spoil everything simply because she couldn't be like her father and keep it locked away to put to good use later.

But she wants to see Kate, and she knows she's going to cry. So when she hears the bell, she buzzes Kate in and meets her in the doorway. She may be a trained detective, an ace lawyer, and a superhero, but right now she's hurting. Badly.]
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[personal profile] amiga 2013-05-21 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Helena is certainly capable of disguising her emotions and projecting an image of collected togetherness, but once Kate's hand brushes her cheek, she finds it all but impossible to keep her composure. Facade be damned, she's aching inside and she almost breaks down right there.]

Oh, Kate.
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[personal profile] amiga 2013-05-22 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[She stays there frozen, though not frigid. While she craves affection, it's still strange to her that she's in a relationship that allows for it. Part of her is so happy and grateful that she has someone to turn to, but the other part is dreading what will happen when Kate goes away.]

I'm alone again. [Except for Jason. Should she count Jason? Did she count him? Yes, she did, but things were different with them. Losing him might not hurt the same way losing Damian did.]
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[personal profile] amiga 2013-05-28 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
[Rather than argue over this point, she simply nods and leads the way to the sofa, collapsing onto the furniture with a sad sigh.]

I never knew my heart could break like this.
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[personal profile] amiga 2013-05-29 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a long moment before Helena relaxes against Kate. Maybe too long, she'll realize, when she thinks about it later.]

It wasn't like this when my father left. Or my mother.

[Or Dick. Nothing had hurt her quite like this and she wasn't at all sure why.]
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[personal profile] amiga 2013-05-29 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. [She fidgets, dragging her gaze from an uninteresting spot on the floor to fix on Kate's knee. It seems a better place to look.] We were really getting close recently.
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[personal profile] amiga 2013-05-30 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
You're right. [She knows Kate is, but it's hard to even speak it right now.] I should contact Jason. But I don't want him to gloat.
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[personal profile] amiga 2013-05-30 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
It's Jason. [She sighs. She loves her brothers, all of them, but they're not always decent with each other.]
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[personal profile] amiga 2013-06-02 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hel nods, settling up against Kate. When she breathes in, her body shakes a little.]

I'm so sorry to dump all of this on you.
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[personal profile] amiga 2013-06-04 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
[She stares into Kate's eyes, blinking back the emotions that are threatening to bubble up. Finally, she manages a smile.]

Thank you. It's hard for me to be like this. I... I've always depended on other people to get me through things like this, and I feel so weak and useless. I'm an adult and I can't even process my own feelings.
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[personal profile] amiga 2013-06-05 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Time is something that Helena treasures. Everyday is a gift to her and she almost can't stand the thought of wasting a single day grieving-- which is of course at odds with her present emotional state.]

I'm glad he's home. He's got Dick there, he's got his whole life there waiting for him. He and I never should have had any of the time that we did. I suppose perhaps that's what makes it all hurt so much.
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[personal profile] amiga 2013-06-12 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. [She thinks about Dick, about how much it hurt when he came back and couldn't recall her. But she pushes that aside.] I'm glad you're here, Kate. I needed this.