Secrets yay! - Marina, Percy
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Marina knew that she had to get to Percy before Giles did, or there would be hell to pay. So even while arguing with Giles, she was dialing Percy's number with her other hand. But instead of him picking up it went to his stupid pre-recorded message and Marina swore, pacing her room and waiting for the beep.
"Hi, it's Marina," she said when it went though. "Look, we really need to talk and I hope that the reason this went to voicemail isn't because you're on the phone with Giles right now. Please, just call me back? There's things I need to talk to you about and I need to do it before Giles does because he'll do it bad and there's no way I'll come off looking... god, I don't know, just... call me?"
She hung up and pushed her fingers through her hair, glaring at the computer screen where Giles' words burned.
"Hi, it's Marina," she said when it went though. "Look, we really need to talk and I hope that the reason this went to voicemail isn't because you're on the phone with Giles right now. Please, just call me back? There's things I need to talk to you about and I need to do it before Giles does because he'll do it bad and there's no way I'll come off looking... god, I don't know, just... call me?"
She hung up and pushed her fingers through her hair, glaring at the computer screen where Giles' words burned.
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Date: 2014-09-15 10:30 am (UTC)From:The message worried him and immediately he picked up his phone and dialled Marina's number. When she picked up, he spoke quickly, "Jesus, Marina. What's wrong?"
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Date: 2014-09-15 10:57 am (UTC)From:She hung up to let him continue his hunt for trousers, and finished making her way to his place. Once there she knocked on the door, silently rehearsing how she was going to start this.
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Date: 2014-09-15 11:37 am (UTC)From:By the time she knocked, he was dressed in jeans and a white t-shirt, though he was barefoot and his hair was still wet. "Hi," he said, pulling the door open a little frantically. "Clothed, tada! Is this a beer conversation?"
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Date: 2014-09-15 11:57 am (UTC)From:She sighed. "So... okay. My real name isn't Marina Rhodes. My name is Sanclara Etti and I was raised in Haiti. It wasn't a great place to grow up - there's a lot of corruption and crime and death. The government... they don't help people, they only hurt them. When I was fifteen I joined a resistance movement, you could call it. They trained me, they taught me. We weren't professionals but... we did what we had to do to make things better and a lot of the time... that involved violence. I learned how to fire a gun, how to wield a knife, how to wire up a bomb, how to incapacitate someone, how to kill them if I had to. I hurt people. Sometimes because I had to, sometimes because they were bad people, but sometimes there were just innocent people caught in the crossfire. But it was war and I'm not proud."
She looked carefully at Percy, wondering if she should go right on or give him a moment.
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Date: 2014-09-15 12:09 pm (UTC)From:"O-okay. So this is the stuff you were alluding to the other day? And Giles knows about this and for some reason he wants to hold it over your head?"
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Date: 2014-09-15 12:21 pm (UTC)From:She took a steadying breath. "So me and this other guy, Deacon, we found out how to take this money Stecher had been stealing and we decided to take it and get out of the country. It was a lot of money. Me and Deacon, we went to Miami and he said he'd get rid of the money, try and give it back to groups that might actually help Haiti. And we split up and planned to never see each other again. Then," she added quickly, "I came here and I made a new life away from all that and it all went smooth for a long time. Then Stecher showed up, right there in the dressing room at the theatre, and he wanted the money and he said he had my mother, that she wasn't dead. So I went along with anything he wanted. Deacon was in London too - a coincidence - and Stecher wanted me to ruin him, and then he'd let my mum go. And so I did what Stecher wanted. I let him beat the shit out of me, let him rape me, and then I went to police and told them it was Deacon. He lost his wife over it, lost his family, but I couldn't go through with it. That was when he showed up at Giles place. I told him I couldn't trade Deacon's life for my mother's - I don't even know if he really had her, or if she died in Haiti. Stretcher tried to kill me and we struggled with the knife and I killed him."
Marina's hands hurt and she stopped squeezing them, frowning down at the carpet. "And that's it. That's everything I have. You already heard the rest."
Marina felt completely exhausted, but it was out now and she was glad to have told it as quickly as possible.
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Date: 2014-09-15 12:41 pm (UTC)From:"Okay, I- I know you said I might want to be sober, but you were wrong." He stood and headed over to his fridge and fished out a beer, flicking the cap off easily and taking a big swig.
"Nope. Not finding answers in the bottle, goddammit. I have no idea what to say, Marina. Absolutely not one fucking clue."
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Date: 2014-09-15 01:13 pm (UTC)From:"She's told me everything, Giles. And all I got out of it is that you're a manipulative dick. You can stop trying to ring me now." He turned the phone off again before tossing it.
Percy heaved a heavy sigh and he gave Marina a weak smile. "I am a big boy and I am not worried about you ruining my life, nor do I think for a second that you ruined his. He made his choices by himself."
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