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toujoursfluer) wrote2012-11-09 04:55 pm
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Log 007 [video/Action]
[The video appears on Robin, looking up at her as she is sitting on her windowsill, despite the chill in the air. The wind stirs in her hair before she speaks]
Living here is hard on everyone it seems. People are changed. People flow in, go home, die and are restored. The Malnosso have us forget one another, betray one another, even forget ourselves and yet we live on broken in our own way.
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But we are all united here. Wether or not we wish to go home or we call this our home. Whether we love or hate it. We all exist for the same reason. For our friends. To find something better. But whether dark or light, living in silence or in grief only divides us. [She remembers broken nakama too much. It is almost too hard to bear sometimes because there is no reason to be]
There should be a place to talk about this. The fears, the joys, the grief...who we miss. Who we are glad have gone. A place without judgement or worrying whether or not you will cause concern. In order to live. In order to survive we must understand one another and we must not be afraid of the truth--whatever that might be.
[She will stare at the journal more as if contemplating what to say, then kills the feed. Then she leaves the window to make her rounds about town and will ultimately end up in the library. She may seem a bit preoccupied but feel free to approach her, and never mind the cat tail, that will be gone soon enough]
Living here is hard on everyone it seems. People are changed. People flow in, go home, die and are restored. The Malnosso have us forget one another, betray one another, even forget ourselves and yet we live on broken in our own way.
[She glances down at the journal]
But we are all united here. Wether or not we wish to go home or we call this our home. Whether we love or hate it. We all exist for the same reason. For our friends. To find something better. But whether dark or light, living in silence or in grief only divides us. [She remembers broken nakama too much. It is almost too hard to bear sometimes because there is no reason to be]
There should be a place to talk about this. The fears, the joys, the grief...who we miss. Who we are glad have gone. A place without judgement or worrying whether or not you will cause concern. In order to live. In order to survive we must understand one another and we must not be afraid of the truth--whatever that might be.
[She will stare at the journal more as if contemplating what to say, then kills the feed. Then she leaves the window to make her rounds about town and will ultimately end up in the library. She may seem a bit preoccupied but feel free to approach her, and never mind the cat tail, that will be gone soon enough]
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[When he does find her, he grabs a seat on the floor nearby and whispers softly.] Well said, Robin.
Are you thinking of starting a support group?
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Perhaps.
[She doesn't look at him but flips her tail in his direction, absently batting his neck with it]
Though I wonder how effective it will be.
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Even just trying is a start, eh?
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Action; This is okay, right?
He's currently inside, shifting through books. Gotta find something that explains more about these journals before he starts trying to disassemble it.
His eyes catch a woman who's here as well.]
Excuse me, know if there's any manuals on how the Journals work and stuff?
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You can read how the journal works in the journal itself. [she considers this a moment] Unless you mean how the components themselves operate.
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Action, strike out all the somewhat relevant irrelevance!
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Well that and she's "only" 20. Most of her underlings are even younger. She's from a normal world too.]
So I'll applaud you for it.
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[She's seen the organization but has never stopped to investigate it]
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But. He was curious.]
...you have anything particular in mind for this?
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Do you?
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[And yes, Spock recognizes you, even in human form.]
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If I had tried, Vulcan-san, I would have succeeded. Forgive me if I tend not to trust officers of any kind.
[including overly helpful ones. Especially overly helpful ones]
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Re: [Video] too late, Spock thinks you're fascinating. XD
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He is not sure if he would wish to convey his feelings to strangers too much, his feelings were his own after all. When she cuts off the feed Loki closes his journal as well and enters the library, hoping to find more interesting books about Luceti's tunnel system and what not.
But when he notices that this maiden has entered the library as well he does approach her.]
Psst.
[He waves shortly with one hand.]
That was a very powerful speech. If you would run for the position of president of Midgard you definitely had my vote.
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Thank you but I have no intention of being president anywhere. [But Midgard, that sounds familiar. Where had she heard it before? Ah...]
Midgard... that is the place usually known as Earth, correct?
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A noble enough sentiment. [His tone adds in the "but..."]
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But?
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[She can't remember your name, thus this is the one you will be stuck with regardless.]
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Robin?!
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Hello. It's been a while, hasn't it?
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That line hits hard. Luceti is all he has left now, and whether it's a good place or not, there's no choice for him. This is where he'll live his life out, until he got taken away, or die. Being taken away, with no certainty of returning is terrifying, both for himself and losing people he cares for. But dying's a shitty business here too, isn't it? People get brought back all the time, and yet... death always takes something away from a person; they'll never be the same again...]
[Sabo wanders through the village, distracted with thoughts like this, and like Robin, he ultimately ends up in the library. Books are always the best escape from reality, after all. But when he sees Robin, he hesitates greeting her. Maybe she needs time to herself?
... He approaches her anyway. Isn't the idea of her speech is for anyone not to feel alone?]
Hi, Robin. [A beat, and then a weak smile.] Feels like a long time since I last saw you.
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It does, Boat-chan.
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Care to join me?
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Funny, as he doesn't actually want them to come back. Home is better for them. Home... isn't here for them.
It's why when he lurks into the kitchen, finding Robin human again is... well, it's a surprise. An awkward one at that, but not unwelcome, even if he freezes at the door and feels his tongue numb. He hasn't forgotten their last conversation, or the weight it had probably set in both their hearts.
He feels bad. He also doesn't turn away or avert his stare, like he might've days prior. And he starts off on neutral ground, with a hint of a sad smile]
Robin-chan... are you hungry?
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But she's not even really up to making it.
Sanji's voice startles her a little and it's almost a guilty start. Like she's somewhere she shouldn't be. The last conversation plays in her mind and she looks away, feeling almost ashamed for pushing him that far. For not understanding]
No. I was just thinking of some coffee before bed. But I don't think I need it.
[And she feels like a coward to say it.]
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