[She nods, and silence follows. She wants to ask, but she's rather afraid. Beverly is exhausted enough as is, and the wounds (metaphorical and literal to some) are still fresh. And yet, curiosity pokes at her. That, and perhaps it may help Beverly to talk about it.
Not... exactly. Something - something went wrong with Winter's augment and he went on a rampage on the Iskaulit. Wrath fought him, but she wasn't the only one. It took several people to take him down finally.
[She sighs and looks up at Riona helplessly.] I don't know any more than that.
[The story sends a chill down Riona's spine. The Atroma could do that? Make their augments malfunction in such a way?
It isn't until her fingers begin to hurt that she realizes she's gripping the edges of the counter top hard, hard enough that her knuckles turn white.]
Maker preserve us. One man did all that? What became of him?
By the time I got there he was subdued - I don't know what they did with him afterwards though. Vision and Wanda are his friends, though, and I trust them. They know what they're doing.
Yes well... I don't think something like that could be achieved with just anyone. Which is not to place blame on him, but from what little I understand of his background, he's been brainwashed before. More likely than not, his augment acted as a trigger for him.
[A small sigh - not one of annoyance, just tiredness. It's so hard to focus.]
It's a... systematic breakdown of someone's defenses through prolonged mental or physical stress in order to radically change their beliefs. It's often used by military or religious organizations.
Ahh. [She tries to think if there's a term for it in Thedas. Blood magic can accomplish something like it, though that's more along the lines of straight up mind control. But the concept is one she can understand.] He... must have been brainwashed quite badly.
[Riona is over at the table in a few strides, covering Beverly's hands with hers.]
Logic has very little sway when such strong emotions are involved. You saw your friend beaten to within an inch of her life. It's a natural way to react. What matters is what you do with those emotions.
[Beverly knows this is a distraction and that is perfectly all right with her.]
Deanna is the most wonderful friend anyone could ever hope for: she's so good at meeting people where they are and understanding and accepting who they are, while never letting them settle for less than they can be. It always seems like she knows exactly what to say to bring things into focus when your mind is clouded.
She does sound wonderful. [And quite the people person.] You think she'd be willing to come to Ferelden and work for the king? The court could use her. [She smiles a little, her tone teasing.]
[The slip up doesn't even register as such to Beverly - that Riona might be a member of the court doesn't seem like something to either hide or make a big deal of.]
Don't think cheese would be tempting enough. You'd have to offer her something more... chocolate.
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I have every confidence in Simon and Jennifer, and the other medics.
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When she makes her decision, she treads lightly.]
Do you... know what happened?
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[She sighs and looks up at Riona helplessly.] I don't know any more than that.
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It isn't until her fingers begin to hurt that she realizes she's gripping the edges of the counter top hard, hard enough that her knuckles turn white.]
Maker preserve us. One man did all that? What became of him?
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That is utterly terrifying, that Atroma can do that to someone's augment.
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Yes well... I don't think something like that could be achieved with just anyone. Which is not to place blame on him, but from what little I understand of his background, he's been brainwashed before. More likely than not, his augment acted as a trigger for him.
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[It's an unfamiliar term to her, though the concept isn't, once the word is explained.]
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It's a... systematic breakdown of someone's defenses through prolonged mental or physical stress in order to radically change their beliefs. It's often used by military or religious organizations.
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[Beverly spreads her palms out on the table and stares at them for a long moment.]
I'm trying not to blame him. Rationally, I know it isn't his fault. But it's...
[Her hands shake. She folds them together to make it stop.]
Difficult.
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Logic has very little sway when such strong emotions are involved. You saw your friend beaten to within an inch of her life. It's a natural way to react. What matters is what you do with those emotions.
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You sound just like Deanna.
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[Her smile brightens just a tad more.]
Deanna is one of my best friends, at home.
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Deanna is the most wonderful friend anyone could ever hope for: she's so good at meeting people where they are and understanding and accepting who they are, while never letting them settle for less than they can be. It always seems like she knows exactly what to say to bring things into focus when your mind is clouded.
[Her lips twitch with amusement.]
Funny too. Spot on in her impressions of people.
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[She grins and laughs at the tease, also hoping it covers that slip of the tongue.]
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Don't think cheese would be tempting enough. You'd have to offer her something more... chocolate.
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Chocolate? Ah, we don't quite have that in abundance. Damn.
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