wit beyond measure is man's greatest treasure

[alittlemirror]

To say Jade is displeased would be an understatement. It's not that he cares about this detention tarnishing his record, no. He doesn't really care about his record. What he does care about is how it cuts into his studying time. He had just come across a particularly fascinating snippet on the nature of death and the soul...

(And besides, those Hufflepuffs had started it with their incessant chattering. They're like a less annoying version of Saphir, and nobody had ever really objected when he hexed Saphir. And it's not like he used a serious hex; he just sealed and removed their mouths. Easily reversible, if they knew what they were doing - and knew how to use nonverbal spells.

After all, what kind of first-year doesn't know how to use nonverbal spells?)

But someone had taken offense to his hex, and now he finds himself trudging to Professor Rammsteiner's office, growing increasingly irritated at the loss of his study time. From what he's heard of detentions, they usually entail doing useless, mundane tasks easily accomplished with a little creative wandwork. He's thought about ignoring Professor Rammsteiner's orders more than once, but he's also been told that it would just lead to more detentions and thus a bigger waste of time.

Oh well. He's here now. With one last irritated sigh, he raises his hand to the door and knocks.

"Professor Rammsteiner? This is Jade Curtiss."

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[aseptic]

"It has its risks," Jade acknowledges. "Which is why I'd rather bind him if I can."

He levels a stare at Professor Rammsteiner. "Will you help me?"

[canicide]

After a moment, Heine mutters, "If you need me."

He doesn't want to get nearer, but nor does he feel he can walk away. So: compromise. Of a sort. He can do that.

[aseptic]

For once, Professor Rammsteiner manages to give Jade pause. He's not used to needing other people, not used to asking for help without being able to offer anything in return.

But finally, he nods. "Yes, I do. I need you." He thinks about the bindings that must be weaving through his mind right now, anchoring him to Profesor Eichel. "I can't overpower him on my own."

[canicide]

He'd agreed, and now he can't go back on it. If Professor Eichel strikes back, then he can do something. Help Jade. Make this situation slightly better, even.

Heine nods. "Now?"

[aseptic]

There's a flicker of surprise in Jade's eyes as he looks at Professor Rammsteiner. "You're not going to ask me to wait?"

He thought he would have to navigate yet another game of hesitations and avoidance, slowly coaxing Professor Rammsteiner into seeing things his way with aggressive bluntness, as he has always done.

[canicide]

"...no." They should just get this done with. And then we can do worse to him.

Ugh. Heine sighs and jerks his head towards the door.

[aseptic]

It looks like no explanation is forthcoming, so Jade nods and heads back out again. He can understand the desire to just be on their way and finish this, he supposes. It's what he wants as well, although he wishes he had done more preparations; he hadn't expected to be going right this moment.

He'll lead the way to Professor Eichel's office. It's where he usually spends his days off, engrossed with a paper, with Jade sitting at his feet busy with his own studies. There's no guarantee that Professor Eichel will be there that day, but it's a decent place to start looking, Jade supposes.

[canicide]

Heine follows Jade. The office isn't far, but the short walk is enough to make him feel deep apprehension. Rising up in his mind is his dog, excited by his mood.

When they reach the door Heine lets Jade knock for him. Professor Eichel answers with a smile; Heine stands a few feet behind Jade, watching.

[aseptic]

Professor Eichel is smiling, but there's something off about his smile, Jade thinks. There's a tight line at the corner of his teacher's mouth as he asks: "What can I help the two of you with?"

Jade wonders if he's trying to exert his influence over him right now. But he feels lucid enough, his mind sharp and clear, his focus entirely on his goal.

"I want you to break whatever curse you put on me," he says, fingers curling around his wand but not pointing it at Professor Eichel just yet.

[canicide]

You let him live. The dog snarls, deprecating and quietly furious. Heine just tries to ignore it.

Professor Eichel keeps smiling.

"I didn't place any curse on you." There's no tangible sense of power, but he still speaks with authority.

[aseptic]

"Don't talk semantics," Jade replies, cold. His eyes narrow. There's only Professor Eichel and him now, and the bonds that tie him to the older man; nothing and no one else matters. "You know what spell you cast on me. Whatever it is, remove it."

And maybe he can learn something while that spell is being removed.

[canicide]

Professor Eichel's eyes narrow too, in response, his expression utterly focused on Jade. With Heine here, he can't be too obvious. Slowly, he applies pressure without looking directly at him. There's no spell. You can leave. Come back alone, later.

"I've already agreed, since Heine asked." He shrugs, hands spread wide. "I don't want any more from you, or from him."

[aseptic]

Professor Eichel's eyes catch him, holding him in place. Jade stills, and--

Surprise jolts him into action. He whips around to face Professor Rammsteiner, eyes wide in an expression of incredulity. "You've spoken with Professor Eichel?"

[canicide]

Heine, who's been staring back at Professor Eichel, jaw clenched so hard that a muscle is jumping in it—also jolts at the sudden question.

"I said I would." The dog snorts, tells him he should have done more.

In the moment of distraction, Professor Eichel presses harder. He uses delicacy, knowing exactly where to push, and enough force to be almost break something.

[aseptic]

"No you didn't," Jade retorts. Why did I trust him? He's unreliable. I knew that.

(The thoughts aren't his own, really, but he has no way of differentiating Professor Eichel's will from his own.)

"You just told me to wait." Maybe he should come back later. It's not as if he'll be able to accomplish anything when working with someone so unreliable. "What else are you keeping from me?"

[canicide]

Well, that was close enough, wasn't it? It's what he'd meant. Heine frowns at Jade; frustration makes the voice in his mind louder, and he stumbles briefly over his next words.

"Nothing. I just..." He glances back at Professor Eichel, who gazes upon them with a faint smile and no particular interest. "Dealt with it." Not well enough. What if—shut up, fuck.

"Are you two done?" Eichel asks. It's time to leave. Another time. You'll do better without him.

[aseptic]

"We're done," Jade says shortly. He'll come back later, without Professor Rammsteiner to hold him back.

This didn't go as planned. But that's fine; he'll just come back later. That seems very important, somehow; he has to come back later. He needs to settle this.

[canicide]

Heine leaves as soon as he can, as soon as Jade moves. It's a relief. The dog is a little quieter when he's away from them.

"You're done, right?" He can leave. Or at least, he really wants to.

[aseptic]

"For now," he mutters, giving Professor Eichel one last look before he turns to go. He doesn't speak again until they're out of earshot.

"I didn't see much point in doing anything while you were there, anyway." He speaks louder this time, a hint of accusation in his tone. He hadn't expected Professor Rammsteiner to actually help out of his own volition. The fact that he did is...nice, he supposes, but Jade dislikes having been kept in the dark about his plans. They were meant to be working together.

Still...he had come here with the intent of facing down Professor Eichel. For a moment, he feels a twinge of doubt. Should he have left so quickly?

[canicide]

"Why not?" He's seen Jade do many things—or maybe that's why. Because Jade did to him what Professor Eichel did to Jade, to some extent. "...never mind."

He just wants to leave this area. Being near Professor Eichel's rooms triggers a few memories that he doesn't want to remember. Shaking his head, he starts to walk away. If Jade doesn't follow, he still says nothing.

[aseptic]

"Because--" And he falls silent too, when Professor Rammsteiner decides he doesn't want to hear. Never mind. Yes, that's for the best. Jade doesn't really want to talk about it anyway. It's simpler, better, to leave things as they are.

He stays in place, watching Professor Rammsteiner walk away. Then he leaves as well, taking a different path.

[canicide]

Uncomfortable as he is with the entire situation, Heine spends the night doing something more calming. He goes to the library to read an old book he remembers from his student years.

He's almost calm when he returns.

And of course, he opens the door, sees Jade there, and it all goes to shit.

[aseptic]

It's probably fortunate that he's able to come here at all. He has a dim awareness of something missing in his memory again, and he can feel the loops of Professor Eichel's control wrapped around him, binding him tight, telling him to go to sleep, nothing is wrong, you like this, you like being with me.

He had helped himself to Professor Rammsteiner's shower while he had waited for him. Now he sits in Professor Rammsteiner's chair, at Professor Rammsteiner's desk, not doing anything aside from sitting there and thinking.

He should leave. He should...

He remembers being in this chair before, at this same desk, that first time he and Professor Rammsteiner had been together. He tries to focus on memories of that instead, instead of the endless loop of just go back to your room, you're tired and want to rest, running through his head.

It's a relief when he hears the door open. He gets up, face pale and drawn but composed.

"He did it again," he says simply.

[canicide]

Heine is just opening his mouth to ask, what are you doing here, and then Jade tells him of his own volition.

He did it again.

White static fills his entire head, fizzing, sparking. Heine's hands flex unconsciously.

Enough. And this time he agrees.

Heine doesn't speak before turning away and walking to Professor Eichel's room.

[aseptic]

He wasn't sure what he expected, but it isn't Professor Rammsteiner walking out on him without warning. There's something foreboding about his expression.

Jade follows him anyway.

"Where are you going?" He asks — demands, really, as the voice in his head that whispers stop this, stop him, you know he can't be trusted grows louder and louder.