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ustion, and her migraines were almost certainly related. The big one was a photosensitive tonic-clonic seizure, and Brigid had told them it had only happened twice before
So focusing on this - Brigid either had tried transforming before or was suspicious that she couldn't. And evidence points to her having tried.
"It's better. More like it used to be," you explained. She nodded, but it looked painful, her face screwed up. Like she'd received bad news.
"That makes sense. Spark could fix this," she said slowly. She indicated with her hand for you to back away, then she stood up unsteadily. As she came in line with her desk lamp, you saw the shimmer of sweat that clung to her face in the sharp golden reflection along the contour of her face. You stood too, your hand reflexively going to your necklace even as you stepped forward.
She was taking deep breaths, like she was psyching herself up. Muttering to herself under her breath. This time. This time it'll be okay. Just have to focus
Which... Yeah Eve probably has a crisis on her hands right now that has gone accute.
Beyond dangerous. You might not know the rules of the magic or the nature of the science she was talking about, but you'd been her friend long enough to know this was brain uploading, the thing fourteen year old Brigid said she wanted to do and sixteen year old Brigid said wasn't possible. You couldn't remember all the reasons, but you knew this was just a fancy way of committing suicide so, at best, something like you would wake up in your place
Because yeah - this probably is an elaborate suicide attempt. Or at least, it sets things up that her health isn't a problem one way or another.
For one thing Brigid was not accepting of her newfound disability with anything approaching grace. The limitations or anything else. Which being angry and furious about not being things you were once able to do or think you should be able to do is perfectly human. (Especially as between the photo-sensitivity seizures and the memory issues the isolation and refusing to leave the apartment looks a lot like an attempt at controlling the immediate environment to not trigger something/be able to respond to memory loss)
But the disability does hit Brigid in basically what feels to be what she prides herself on, her mind.
"Hi, Eve. I… forgot you were coming," she said, blinking and looking away. Then she smiled. "But this is good. I can show you what I'm working on."
To the point that - yeah, comparisons to Alzheimers isn't inaccurate. On review they never actually told Brigid they were coming - but since Eve is there, Brigid just assumes she forgot. Severe forgetfulness is a problem because Brigid straight up can't trust her own memory, so she has to trust whoever is speaking with her to be honest.
And well she literally can't become Butterfly Spark anymore can she. (Her transformation phrase translated is basically Out of Darkness, Light - which yeah, ouch).
Those two things together would have been bad enough, especially with how Brigid goes to holding her butterfly necklace as a comforting mechanism (that she vividly knows now she can no longer use because transformation will set off a bad seizure)
But she can't be Butterfly Spark anymore when they fear the Dark Queen has returned.
"Oh, you're Eve! You're in that fan club with her, right?" the woman said, picking up a little. "The one for those superheroes? Team Butterfly?"
"... yeah, that's me," you said. The woman beamed.
"Oh good! We barely talk with her, but when we do it's almost always about you lot. She loves you guys,"
And the one thing that has never been questioned no matter how arrogant Brigid may be is that she adored her team. Who need Butterfly Spark.
Brigid can't be Butterfly Spark anymore.
Brigid had sent "what's going on" and nothing else about eight hours ago. You didn't have to deal with that yourself, though, because Amara was on it; she sent a flurry of texts explaining that she'd finally called Brigid and had been met with long stretches of unsettling silence and the claim that she was 'too busy' to save the world. No contact since. Fuck.
So here's something to think about - was Brigid as calm as she seemed when this conversation happened? Because she was able to hide that she was suffering from seizures (and she definitely suspected something because she was avoiding lights for awhile) for years.
Too busy meant physically incapable.
And she very much was reacting to it.
She pointed toward a mass of something lying on a low table in the center of the room. It looked sort of like a cage of some kind, brassy wire wrapped around posts. There was a laptop perched of it and a rats nest of wires running between them, connecting to what you recognized were several of the old Sparkle Beacon pens Andy had given you. And in the middle, there was a mass of twisted metal, all twisted up together and melted.
"For school?" you asked, and she paused.
"... it's more important," she said. "Especially now. Do you have any more of those pens?"
The situation was already degrading - especially as reading again the light situation was a problem for awhile. She asks for the light to not be turned on because one blinks - yeah that would be at risk of causing a grand mal. (Really that light sensitivity triggering seizures does a lot to explain the being homebound for two years because it does seem to be that Brigid is treating it as easy to trigger).
She was already working on the project but the return of the Dark Queen - it does seem to have pushed it into overdrive.
Something said about depression is that it lies. Anxiety and a whole host of other things is the brain running amuck. I think back to this with Brigid because - well it does feel like something akin to that has bit. She felt that she couldn't ask for help for some reason, her mobility was reduced to her apartment for apparently the last two years (which would not be helping any of the mental side of things any, especially as being unable to leave the apartment would do a lot to convince someone that genius level stupid ideas are reasonable.)
"No. Shut up," Kimiyo snapped. It was so loud you heard it twice, echoing out of the tinny speaker of Amara's phone. "Listen to somebody else for once in your fucking life. We've all sat and watched you get worse and worse for years, I'm tired of hearing you say it's nothing, it's fine, you're handling it. You haven't handled it. It's over. You're getting in that ambulance."
"-but-"
"You are not killing another of my friends," Kimiyo finished, then she tore the phone away from her ear and slammed her thumb on the red button. Brigid let go of the phone as Kimiyo threw hers onto the counter, collapsed onto the couch, her face screwed up as tears flowed down her cheeks.
In front of you, in the dark room, Brigid nodded weakly. She took in an unsteady breath that seemed to rattle her entire frame, her eyes falling to the floor. She clutched the golden butterfly like a lifeline.
"...okay."
This sequence right here - this is the anchoring line right now. As long as this holds then Brigid has to at least pretend to care about her own wellbeing. If this snaps then things go out the window. Or something happens where Brigid thinks that one of Kimiyo's other friends (so Butterfly or Amara as Princess Rose) are in trouble, because yeah, Brigid currently is not to be trusted with her health right now.
Addendum:
"She had a seizure. S-she's refusing to go the hospital. I don't think she can help, and I don't know how to help her," you explained. "Andy, what do I do?"
He always used to know, back in the day, as much as you'd always refused to listen.
"...I don't know. Lady O'Connell is not one to waver from the course she sets for herself," Andy said heavily. He was speaking slowly, his words measured and carefully-chosen. "We need her help, there's no doubt, and she has a duty-"
"She thinks she's doing it by… trying to build some awful thing," you said. "She won't listen to me, nothing I said helped. I just made it worse. Why would she listen to me?"
Okay - I officially do not trust Andy and suddenly I think him not being able to find the Knights Errant is a good thing as him talking to anyone without someone else there feels like a horrible accident waiting to happen.
Brigid physically cannot turn into Butterfly Spark. Yes they need Brigid's help - but that comes after you get the person who just had a seizure into the hospital. Andy talking to Brigid right now feels like a recipe for her to do something horribly stupid and damaging to herself out of "duty/for the good of the group."
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