2019-12-13 - Timing

(TXT to Minerva) Ciprian : Hi sis. Do you have some time this week to talk?

(TXT to Ciprian) Minerva : Always for you. Everything okay? Ash texted me yesterday to check and see when I'd be coming around.

(TXT to Minerva) Ciprian : Things are okay now, but I had something happen on my birthday that really scared me. Ashira doesn't know, but maybe she senses me freaking out about it.

(TXT to Ciprian) Minerva : Does something need killed? What happened...or would you rather talk in person?

(TXT to Minerva) Ciprian : If only I knew how or what. A friend and I took Ashira to the aquarium in Tacoma, and on the way back we got a flat tire. We got out to change it but Ashira was asleep in the car. We got pulled into the Veil but Ashira wasn't with us. Thank goodness she didn't wake up before we got out.

(TXT to Ciprian) Minerva : It pulled you into the veil? What kind of craziness did it pull?

(TXT to Minerva) Ciprian : It was like we were still where we were changing the tire, but suddenly things got wonky, and then we were still there, but Ashira just wasn't there with us. I nearly had a heart attack.

(TXT to Ciprian) Minerva : I think it's good that she wasn't there, but I can understand the fear of her being separated from you. Especially in that situation.

(TXT to Minerva) Ciprian : Yeah. I know I've never wanted to talk about this before but...I feel like it's time. If I can be on the radar even doing nothing at all, I need another way to protect her. I keep hoping she won't show anything but I think that's a pipe dream.

(TXT to Minerva) Ciprian : She's asking me about it, too. I can't put her off forever.

(TXT to Ciprian) Minerva : Do you want me to be there when you talk to her? I think the only way we're going to completely cut her off from things is sending her away...and that's probably not the greatest option.

(TXT to Minerva) Ciprian : I think it would probably be better if you were. You know more than me. You've experienced more.

(TXT to Minerva) Ciprian : I've thought about sending her somewhere but...yeah. I can't.

(TXT to Ciprian) Minerva : I mean, if it gets too dangerous for her then we could move I guess. And sure, I will be there. You just let me know when or we could do dinner and talk to her.

(TXT to Minerva) Ciprian : Thank you. Let's do dinner tomorrow or the next day.

(TXT to Minerva) Ciprian : You know I love you a lot, right?

(TXT to Ciprian) Minerva : You don't have to thank me and I know you love me. If you didn't you wouldn't deal with all the weird shit I brought into our lives. And I love you too.

(TXT to Minerva) Ciprian : 🙂 <3