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Amanda Sefton ([personal profile] xp_daytripper) wrote in [community profile] xp_communication2005-08-26 07:15 pm

Email to Manuel

To: [de Guzeman, Manuel]
From: [Sefton, Amanda]

Subject: So that's it, then?

I won't let you help me with your powers, so I don't get any help? Knew I was right about you wanting to control me.


A.

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[identity profile] x-empath.livejournal.com 2005-08-27 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
From: de Guzeman, Manuel
To: Sefton, Amanda
Subject: Don't give me that crap

You _didn't want my help_. Now you come crying for it? If I wanted to control you, Amanda, I'd just reach out and do it, and the only warning you'd have is the feel of your mind caving in on itself like soggy cardboard.

We _were_ in this together, remember? You and me versus the world. I wanted you to depend on me, just like you wanted me to depend on you. Nobody was going to stop us.

Now? Now it's not _convenient_. Like you're ashamed of me, like I'm some sort of a needle or a pill or a line on a mirror. Something you _use_.

Not something you love.

You want my help? Fine.

Apologize to me first.

Manuel



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[identity profile] x-empath.livejournal.com 2005-08-27 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
From: de Guzeman, Manuel
To: Sefton, Amanda
Subject: Is that a request?

Because based on your words and emotions, I'd say that it was. Is that what you want?

For me to find someone else? Someone prettier, younger, curvier?


Manuel

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[identity profile] x-empath.livejournal.com 2005-08-27 03:59 pm (UTC)(link)
From: de Guzeman, Manuel
To: Sefton, Amanda
Subject: No, you'd like that too much

And I made you a promise, that while we were together it would just be you and me.

And while you might not honor it, I shall.

And how is this _possibly_ about me? This is all you - your desire to ignore my help, your want to do this alone, your shutting me out.

Do not try to claim otherwise.

Manuel



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[identity profile] x-empath.livejournal.com 2005-08-28 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
From: Manuel
To: Amanda
Subject: You're the one who asked me to break my word!

It's not nearly that simple. You're sick - confused, feverish, vomiting. You're not yourself. You beat this thing - with or without my help - and then we can talk it through.

Doing anything now would be rash and foolish. You've said you don't want my help. I don't like it, and I wish you'd change your mind, but I will honor your request and not help you.

You're getting what you want. You should be pleased.

Manuel