stilljustandrew | [reverse darkest timeline] if i'm not beyond repair

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[reverse darkest timeline] if i'm not beyond repair

Composing the note takes him the better part of an hour, and a great deal of cross-outs and scribbling.

Brix,

I was wondering if y
It's been a
How hav
You said if ~~There's been some stuff and I wanted to~~

If you have some time to talk could you let me know? ~~I'm doing~~ I think I'm still doing better but something happened and ~~I'm not~~ I wanted to tell you about it.

Thanks,
Andrew

He writes out two clean copies of the note, leaves one at the Security desk and one with Bar.

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He nods. "Yeah. Ava told me Kali and Matt were going to try the truth spell, and I asked her if I could come with, and ask it some things? And ... if she'd ask Matt if that was okay with him, if I was there."

A beat.

Smaller, again: "He sent me a note to say yes. Thanked me for offering."

"I'm sure he meant it."

"Course. It just, you know, I wasn't expecting him to. Or to ... trust me to be involved at all."

He picks up his glass, studies it a moment. "I don't know whether I mean motives or, like, judgment."

"How did you feel when he did ask you?"

"Surprised," he says slowly, and then "Scared. But ... sort of in a good way? Like I might screw it up but maybe I wouldn't, maybe I could ... do something good."

Brix nods encouragingly.

"What happened next?"

He takes a drink of ginger ale, working on putting the rest of the memories in order.

"The truth spell," he says. "Everybody sort of congregated by the demon's cell -- Matt and Ava and Kali, and me -- and Matt told the demon what they wanted to do. And they, they offered it every concession -- Matt volunteered to cast the truth spell on himself first, and they said they'd get it a body of its own and let it out of the cells, and it wanted a guarantee that Ava and Kali wouldn't touch it and they agreed, everybody agreed --"

It's hard to tell whether he thinks granting all of these concessions was good or bad. He's not entirely clear on that himself.

"-- and then when it saw what the truth spell looked like on Matt, it tried to back out. It said forget it, come back with a new deal. And I was, I was just so angry ..."

Brix is of the opinion that offering concessions in order to get what you want is fine; nobody ever said you have to grant those concessions.

But she stays quiet, nodding for Andrew to continue.

"I started an exorcism."

An echo of that rage and terror pulses faintly in him, and he fights a shiver.

"I knew ... I think I knew it was a bad idea. I think I did know that. Even when I was doing it."

Brix frowns. "Because of the threats it had made?"

He nods -- but it's slow, and there's something uncertain about it.

"I see," slowly. "What did happen?"

Andrew draws a long breath, lets most of it out.

"Everything sort of happened at once. The demon yelled something like 'I'll do it, I'll kill her,' and Matt ... charged at it, pinned it against the wall. And Baby shifted the wall to hold it in place, and ... I think Kali did something too? To keep it there. And ... Matt cast the truth spell again."

He chews on his lower lip, frowning.

"I asked it for its name. Its full name, so I could Bind it if I needed to. And I asked if it chose Nita so it could bring her to, to Lucifer, and that's when it said that wasn't why, it was just because she was there. But ... but it would have taken both her and Matt to him, if it had the chance."

"An opportunist."

He gives a little huff that might be a laugh, choked and dry, almost silent. "Yeah."

Another swallow of ginger ale.

"Kali asked it some more things after that, I'm trying to remember what.... Um, 'do you serve the Morningstar,' that was one of them. And whether it was running away. And it was like ... more scared of him than anything else. Except maybe going back to Hell, I think it was more scared of that."

Brix makes a prim moue.

"I suppose I can hardly blame it for that."

But her tone suggests that she might, anyway.

"Not for that," Andrew agrees, very soft, not looking up.

(His own tone suggests that he wouldn't. At all.)

"But ... it had a deal, right there in its hand, it could have gotten away clear. From its own world and from us. And it, I don't know, maybe it just ... hated us all too much to take it. She, she asked what its plans were if it could leave the cell in a body of its own, like Matt offered it, and -- and it couldn't even say I'll go away and leave you all alone and mean it."

"What did it say instead?"

"Something like ... I haven't decided yet, maybe I'll hang around here for a while and make you all miserable, maybe I'll go back and tell Lucifer where his lapdog is."

(Here and now, talking to Brix, it's hard not to think about the time not too long ago when he would have begged for exactly that.)

. . . Boy it's a good thing this demon has already been dispatched. Otherwise Brix would be about to go tear a few strips off its hide herself.

"It does not sound," she says, coolly, "like this demon had much in the way of a plan. It's a boon that you were able to find out as much, so soon."

"Yeah," he mumbles. "Anyway ... I think somebody called for a break around then? To talk it over outside. And I told them I got the demon's name so if we wanted to, we could Bind it to something, instead of exorcising it. Like, to a new body, even. So ... so we could still offer it something it wanted, if it would get out of Nita without hurting her."

He hesitates, and swirls the ice around in his glass for a moment.

"They didn't go for it. Said we should just destroy it."

Brix hms softly, watching him.

"How did you feel about that?"

"I don't ... I don't know. I wasn't, I didn't think destroying it was an option, I don't even know how to do that, but Kali said we could leave that to her, and Ava said she could hold it so it couldn't hurt Nita before we pulled it out, so ... it seemed like it should work?"

He lets go of the glass, rubs the condensed dampness on his fingers across his face and eyes.

Low: "I was still scared though. I think I would've been scared no matter what we did."

"What was it that scared you?"

He pulls in a deep breath. "What if it didn't work and Nita got hurt worse. What if it did work and the demon got away and wanted revenge, what if it started to work and then I screwed it up, what if the others thought I did it on purpose ..."

A faint, unhappy smile. "I mean, I'm a coward, I know that. Everything scares me."

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