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Sonny ([personal profile] rawly) wrote2011-09-25 07:51 pm
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[locked against CLF & those in the Society]

Josef Soltini and Elizabeth Jules died earlier today.



I am very sorry for your loss for those of you that knew either or both of them.
enjoythe_ride: ([bela] scared)

[personal profile] enjoythe_ride 2011-09-26 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
[well, there's something she didn't see coming. She wants to ask how, but she has a feeling it wasn't old age, and that's enough. she's quiet for a moment before she scribbles]

Thank you for letting us know.

[she's not sure she can say much more than that because it's all questions she's not sure she can answer. but ... she will be contacting Damon momentarily]

[identity profile] thehighestwing.livejournal.com 2011-09-26 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
[it actually takes her hours to reply. there's shock, but--Elizabeth's entry now makes sense, and she wants to kick herself for not getting it earlier.]

Both

but I just talked

Okay.

[identity profile] allthesigns.livejournal.com 2011-09-26 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
Do you know if anyone has thoughts to arrange a funeral and maybe a mass?

I can do that if no one else does. She would've liked that.

[identity profile] allthesigns.livejournal.com 2011-10-01 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
That's okay. Really. I'd want to. She was my friend and I know she loved him, too.

There might be something. I'd go to the Crowbar since I think it's something we should talk about face to face.

And thank you. For everything.

[identity profile] willnotbemine.livejournal.com 2011-09-26 07:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Lena is staying over at the Crowbar tonight.

She's quiet and somber, for the most part, a terrible sadness that reaches beyond it even when things like these happen. She sees the entry written by Sonny, it always is him in some way or another, and she gives him time to himself.

But at some point, she'll be making her way over to his office with dinner in toe.

Probably the wee hours of the morning, but she knows he'd have forgotten dinner.]


Sonny?

[identity profile] willnotbemine.livejournal.com 2011-09-26 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Lena hasn't let herself feel the pressure.

Her focus is on taking care of him and whoever else needs it, and she knows Sonny will be worrying about it enough for the rest of them. She knew what she was getting into the moment she agreed to stay on board, but it is never easy to feel the rammifications of it.

And she knows that Sonny cared about Josef, which makes it harder all around.

She gives him the slightest of smiles as she steps in, balancing the tray.]


It's only a grilled cheese sandwich this time, but I brought some of your favorite chips too, just in case.

[She didn't want to take too much time in the kitchen, and he needs to eat and be with his family and not--not think endlessly about whatever happened tonight.

Lena hasn't asked.]

[identity profile] willnotbemine.livejournal.com 2011-09-27 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
[A smile is better than no smile at all. It's okay that it's sad. People need to feel the sadness. When something like this happens, it needs to be felt, and anything else would be a betrayal to the people that were lost.]

Sure you do. You're a big dude.

[Lena moves over to him and sets the tray in front of him. It's a grilled cheese sandwich with a bag of chips beside it and his favorite soda.

She sits on the arm rest of the chair and places her own arm around his shoulder, giving him a brief one-armed hug, setting her chin on top of his head.]


I'm okay. I'm sad, but I'd rather be sad. [People die all the time. That's only truer in a place like Chicago, with the lives they lead. People lose their minds. Violence like that becomes so routine one is almost desensitized, so when it hurts--she would rather that it hurt.]

Are you?

[identity profile] willnotbemine.livejournal.com 2011-10-01 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
[She will feel mildly triumphant at the sight of that smirk, small as it may be.]

Oh. Well, it's not my fault you aren't more specific, isn't it?

[Lena will still nudge the plate toward him, and she'll be pleased with anything he eats. She wraps her arms tighter around his shoulders and hugs him for a moment, before drawing back once he speaks again.]

I'd be tired if I was you, too.

I'd probably be even more tired, if I'm honest. [It never seems to stop, and he always has to be on top of everything.

She doubts she's feeling half the pressure he does, being in charge of the family, in charge of the Crowbar, in charge of so many things now.

And with Josef gone... well, one less ally.]


That's something. You should try getting rest once you're finished here. Even if it's just a couple of hours. I know you'd want to be at your most alert, right? So... sleeping would be a good thing.

It's a biological need, I've heard.

[identity profile] willnotbemine.livejournal.com 2011-10-02 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
[BAW ;; I love themmmmmm.]

I'd appreciate it. However, nothing I said was untrue. You are a big dude, so you'll need food, even if it's nothing special. Now, this was made by yours truly, and you know how resistant I am to the kitchen at times.

... So be flattered or something.

[And she nudges him again so that he will at least make as if he is flattered, as Lena would think this is flattering.

She'll also be relieved he's eating. It's the little things, really, and considering there's nothing else she can do to make things better, she'll take it.]


It's good to keep that in mind. We'd have had to deal with them anyway. At least this way, we're less unprepared than we would've been otherwise.

[And then, quieter:] We knew it was going to get worse before it could ever get better.

[None of them are so delusional they believed for one moment lives might not be at stake or no one would get caught in the crossfire.] You would. You would not know what to do with yourself if I did fully get on your cause so, you know, might want to avoid that.

[She smiles at him a little, and it turns into a small laugh.]

Your commitment to proving that is kind of admirable. I'm not going to believe you're a bat, I'm afraid. Just good ol' Sonny.

[identity profile] willnotbemine.livejournal.com 2011-10-03 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
[NO YOU DON'T ;___; :|]

I am going to be burning this moment into my brain for all of posterity. [She says it dramatically too, and drapes herself over the arm of his chair equally dramatically, as if Sonny saying dude and being flattered is that much of a momentous occasion.

And maybe it is.

Or maybe she's just trying to keep with the loopy and smirking and distracting him.

Maybe it's a combination of both these things.]


No, definitely not with the kind of family he had. Reminds me of my blood family some. With his uncle knee-deep in that, perfectly positioning himself to be the mole, there's no telling what they knew.

[And who knows what Josef wasn't saying? They trusted each other as much as they can trust associates, and there was caring there, but if Josef believed something wasn't Society-related, he wouldn't cough up to it.

They might never really know.]


And it might go on for a while, but just remember we're here and we love you and we're going to do our very best to protect each other.

[It's not enough, maybe it never would be, but it's what they have.]

Nope. I'm exceedingly good at finding things, and they do say that finders are keepers, so then I'd just keep you.

[Lena smirks back at him, nudging him a little.]

But then you'd also need a butler.

Or are you telling me Gates has been the butler this whole time?

[LMFAO, it's totally cute, okay. Be more loopy, Sonny.]

[identity profile] willnotbemine.livejournal.com 2011-10-04 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[NEVER :| :| :| ;_;]

I wouldn't let you. Nothing could stop me. I an unstoppable. [SHE IS EVEN MORE PLEASED WITH THE SOUND OF THE LAUGHTER, QUIET THOUGH IT MAY BE.

It's even further of a victory, though she knows it half has to do with the loopy tiredness.

It doesn't matter, since she will take it.]


We'll look. It's nothing you have to do on your own, remember?

I know why you'd want us to be as safe as possible, and it's why we're honestly taking all necessary precautions, but we're not letting you go into this thing by yourself.

[Certainly not with the alliance Josef left them which, sorry to say, she doesn't like or trust much, either.

Sonny will always feel responsible for them, but they work as a team.

It's going to be gnawing at them until they find out one way or another.]


There really isn't. We're already working on tightening up the security even further. Never hurts to go up a notch. Already coordinating rounds and patrols and things we can do, even if it's as simple as knowing who'll be taking more shifts and when.

We'll find a way somehow.

[Lena really, really wants to remain positive, and she knows the others want to as well, but they need that reminder, and that belief from each other.

She snorts softly at the thought of Gates as the butler.]


I would not tell a soul. We can keep the secret.

[She pauses.

Speaking of which.

Lena's still resting in the arm chair, and her voice is almost thoughtful.]


If I told you something no one else was supposed to know, something that's supposed to remain secret, secret, you'd promise not to tell anyone, right?

... It's not a bad thing, by the way. Before you worry.

[identity profile] willnotbemine.livejournal.com 2011-10-05 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
[GIRL :| :| :| :| :| :| :|]

You are just full of flattery today, aren't you? I'd wonder if you were a pod!Sonny if what you were saying wasn't just so damn true.

[She is smirking, as she does not genuinely think so highly of herself.

It's just really, really nice to see that he can smile and he can eat when he's nudged toward it and he's trying, despite the very horrible things she is sure that he saw and felt throughout the entirety of tonight.

Lena can't picture it. If she tries, she feels sick.

So being here with him like this is reassuring, and it keeps the rest away.]


I don't blame you for it. I can't, or I'd be a hypocrite.

In my ideal world, I'd keep you all under lock and key forever in this bar as we made an underground world for ourselves in the basement and there would be no need whatsoever to go outside.

[But that's not living.

She would love to protect them from the bad, but there's also the understanding that by doing so, she would also be protecting them from the good.

And there's still a lot of good in Chicago.

Life doesn't stop.

Even if you sometimes feel as if it should.

It should when something so unspeakable has happened.]


I am!

Sometimes. When it comes to life and death things and this would surely constitute life and death.

[Gates never has to know.]

Okay. I trust that that's true or I wouldn't tell you, but I know we all often jump to the worst conclusion and this is not.

This is the opposite of the worst conclusion.

[THEY ARE THE CUTEST, augh. I can't. ;;

She takes a deep breath and can't stop the small, almost helpless smile that spreads across her face as she grabs at the chain around her neck to lift it up from her shirt.

He'll know before she's even said, as the beautiful ring dangles from the chain, glinting against the soft light of the lamp.]


Lucky asked me to marry him.

[identity profile] willnotbemine.livejournal.com 2011-10-07 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[:x]

I'm still going to be basking in the moment. It's not impossible no, but the probabilities are always so slim.

[Lena knows the difference.

She knows the difference between Sonny locking his door and Sonny trying to leave it open, both literally and figuratively. She is aware of the fact it takes effort and she both appreciates and is grateful to him for it. They all have those moments where it's difficult.

But so much has happened, with all of them but between Lena and Sonny especially, that they aren't really going to let distance create itself at a time like this one.

It'd be the worst thing any of them could do, and she has no intention of shutting anyone out, either.]


No, we live in the opposite of an ideal world. But... I think I like it better. Whenever I think of ideal I think of that black and white movie where everyone's eerily happy and it's all 1950s Stepford Wives and everything is always fine.

Technicolor clusterfucked worlds are better, in the end.

[She would not deprive any of them of that.

There's a lot to fear in a city and a world like this one, but there's also so much that's wonderful. Even the Rift itself can throw out something completely amazing and to miss out on something like that because you wanted to keep yourself and others safe...

Well, it's not really living.

And she does know that, too.]


I know. I'd say we're fatalists since we usually do jump to the worst conclusion, but it's hardly fatalism when it turns out that the worst conclusion is often the right one.

But... no. This is very much the opposite.

[And it's because they had that conversation so long ago, almost a year ago really, when she still thought she'd have such little time, that she would want him to be the first to know, at least with her being the one to say it.

Usually, Lena would've built the suspense to end it with something extremely silly and casual, like having eaten the last slice of Lou's key lime pie.

This is not one of those times.

There is happiness and nerves, the good kind, but there is also a quiet and calm nature to it. Both because the decision has never made more sense to her and because of everything that happened tonight.]


We hadn't really wanted to say anything until the smoke clears and things settle down again, but I'd been wanting to tell you.

It's not going to happen for a while, but it is going to happen.

[The smile brightens and deepens all at once and she goes where he tugs, sliding her arms around his middle and hugging him back tightly.

She laughs a little, dazed and tearful and nods against him, tightening her hug briefly.]


Thank you. It really means a lot to me.

[There are other things she has to say, and she will want him to be the one walking her down the aisle, but those things can wait, they don't have to be spoken of in a night like this one.

Not after what he lost and what it cost him.

But it's her way of saying she has something she is looking forward to, something she will want to live to see through, and she will be extra careful, and she wants him being extra careful, too.

Since she can't imagine him not being there.

Lena smiles into his shoulder and takes a deep breath, thinking back to that very same cost. The guilt and the terribleness of it that will never fully leave her whenever she thinks back to it.

What it took and what it also cost, but despite all of that, she can't regret it, either.

Not when it led her here.

It was a terrible, terrible cost and that's exactly why Lena will make sure it never goes to waste.

Not even for one moment.]

[identity profile] starryeyed-cass.livejournal.com 2011-09-27 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
[Cassie stares at this for a long time. It takes a while for it to sink in and she doesn't know what to say. No.

Through the tears, she hurriedly scribbles:]


I don't understand

I spoke to her yesterday and she was





What happened?!
Edited 2011-09-27 00:39 (UTC)

[identity profile] starryeyed-cass.livejournal.com 2011-09-27 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a small blessing that they didn't. But Elizabeth's still... gone.

After a long while, she carefully writes:]




Were people with her in the end?

She and Josef weren't alone?

[identity profile] starryeyed-cass.livejournal.com 2011-09-28 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Cassie is glad of this. Really.]



Thank you.

I'm glad about that.