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Nearly four years (!) later, the next chapter of my "Lucretia gets Lup out of the umbrastaff early" fic is finally here. And boy do things happen in this one!
Also, I love Taako and Angus's relationship with my whole heart. I had a lot of fun exploring it in this chapter.
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Summary:
Lucretia realizes events are progressing in ways she hadn't anticipated. Taako and Angus investigate a mystery.
Chapter Preview:
Lucretia is having a hard time staying upright.
The sight of Taako had set Lup stumbling to a momentary halt, but now that they are out of the cannonball, standing in front of him, she is filling Lucretia's head with such a heady mix of joy and sorrow and regret and longing that Lucretia can barely think straight.
Lup–
Lup doesn't respond—at least not in words. Instead a jumble of images and emotions and fragmented words appear in Lucretia's mind: Taako-family-finally-home-Taako-freedom-please-Taako-home-please.
For a moment, Lucretia is terrified that the sight of Taako has overwhelmed Lup too much–she's so fragile in some ways, in this form. But after a moment Lup seems to gain control of herself, and Lucretia can feel her pushing at the edges of their shared mental space.
Lucretia, he's right there, I have to—
Lucretia's heart clenches as Lup starts to pull away.
You can't, Lup. Not yet—the wards!
Lup backs off a little, but she’s still pushing, like she can’t help but move as close as she can to where Taako is.
Lucy, please. I have to—please.
Lucretia’s stomach is in knots, her guilt and sorrow all tangled up with Lup’s longing and joy.
Soon, Lup. We’ll get to my office, we’ll make it safe, as soon as I can. I promise.
She can feel Lup pulling back, holding herself carefully within the confines of Lucretia’s mind. It gives Lucretia just enough space to finally focus on Taako and Angus, standing in front of her.
Taako is standing with his arms crossed, looking at her a challenge in his eyes. Angus continues to stare at his shoes, his fingers twisting themselves into anxious knots. It's clear that since she left the Bureau, Taako has gotten Angus to tell him everything.
Lucretia can't even blame either of them. They surely want answers, and she has no idea how to go about giving them.
The umbrastaff is gone, and she has no story to give Taako about how she lost it that he will accept.
She has betrayed Angus’s trust, making him promises she never intended to keep.
And Lup—Lup is here, she found her, she freed her, and she can’t even tell Taako the good news, because he wouldn’t understand it.
Lucretia takes a deep breath.
“Taako. Angus,” she says. It takes everything she has to keep her voice even, to only let a bit of Director-ly concern bleed through. “Is everything all right?”
Taako laughs, a sound so short and bitter that it takes Lucretia entirely off guard. She has prepared herself, on some level, for Taako to be angry with her when he finds out she got Angus to give her the staff. But this is different from what she expected.
“Oh, we’re just fine, Luce,” Taako says, smiling without a hint of humor in his eyes. “Peachy keen.”
There’s something wrong about what he’s said, but she can’t place it; she’s so thrown by the open hostility in his tone, but she swears that—
Just then, distantly, an alarm bell begins to ring.
Lucretia knows instantly what it is: the alarm in her office, the alarm that protects her deepest and most precious secrets. For a moment she is confused—who could have found their way back there, and why now—?
Then she sees Angus’s wide-eyed expression, and Taako’s cold, defiant glare.
Taako says something, but Lucretia loses it entirely as a wave a realization washes over her, mixed and muddled with a burst of exaltation from Lup in the back of her mind—and she realizes what has happened.
The alarm in her office is ringing, and Taako just called her Luce.
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[Id: A digital drawing of Taako. He is a light- brown skinned elf man with blond and pink hair and a smile on his face. He is wearing a green shirt and blue pants. He is leaning on the umbrastaff and wearing a pink wizard’s hat. On his feet he has pink boots. Background is light orange and teal with stars. ]
and you, you were a gracious sun
you grew a garden strong
and i thought you were gone
[ID: Two panel comic of Barry Bluejeans, drawn on a white background, with song lyrics. First panel: Barry is drawn in black lines, looking sad and confused, saying “When will you get out of me?” There’s a red drawing of his lich form overlaid with him, holding up the recording coin. Red text around him reads, “Love hate loss remember; nothing lasts forever; hope joy fear remember; nothing hurts forever.” The second panel has Barry in lich form only, holding the umbrastaff and looking sad. The foreground red text reads: “I can still see your face so clearly.” The background pale pink text reads: “Change words things remember; nothing lasts forever; thoughts life death remember; nothing hurts forever.” End ID.]
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