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| What the hell is this place?!
[He doesn't even know he turned the SFC on, he just knows two things.
He looks like a wet dog right now, and he's cold covered in water. Arms over his chest, he shivers.]
I'm cold! Why am I wet?! I didn't go swimmin'! | |
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| [At some time in the late afternoon, near evening, an anonymous message appears on the network.]
Hello Vatheon.
I was hoping a discussion could be had on a few things.
The topic is Ignorance and Perspective.
It is a very easy thing to categorize two different sides into ideas of good and evil, or right and wrong.
That kind of view sinks into society and can blind them from seeing things clearly no matter which side an individual is on.
A soldier on the opposing side is more than just an enemy to be extinguished even if you cannot see it.
They are doing a job and trying to protect those close to them.
They are trying to survive.
They are trying to do the best they can for themselves which is all any individual could want.
To deviate from their path could make their whole life seem worthless up to that point.
How much does it take before ignorance is no longer an excuse?
In a world where you are taught to trust few because there is no telling who will betray you, how can you let go to trust the words of another, especially one who is claimed to be the worst enemy you would ever know?
What if their words seem to make some sort of sense that goes against all you have fought for your entire life?
Could you betray the trust, affection, and lives of your comrades, people you have known for years, just because of a moment of doubt?
If you work with only what you know, what perhaps you are allowed to know, yet you do the best you can, how much does that exempt you?
Finally, if the side that opposed you offers forgiveness for what you have done to them, what would you do?
Please feel free to deviate slightly from the questions asked.
All you need to do is more or less stay on the idea of ignorance and perspective. | |
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| [ The video feed turns on, though Sophie isn't paying it any mind. She's actually in the plaza, looking at the coral. After a moment, she addresses it. What, is that weird? ]
Hello. My name is Sophie. They say you're responsible for glubbyglubbing us here.
[ She's going to sit on the ground in front of Ye Olde Lamufao. He... she... it? isn't answering her, but maybe it's shy. ]
I'm not angry. I have Cheria, and Pascal, and Hubert with me. [ Of course she lacks the anger emotion so that's also helpful. ]
But can you glubbyglub Asbel too? And the Captain, and Richard? Or you can glubbyglub us back home. I can't protect them if we aren't together. And Cheria misses them. I miss them too, and I'm sure Hubert and Pascal do. But Cheria wears her sad face sometimes, and I think she's thinking of Asbel. Could you please bring him here too?
[ Ye Olde Lamufao sayz NOTHING. NO-THING. Cuz it can't. Sophie is just going to sit there and stare, and wait though. Because surely the reason people haven't gone home, or come here is because it hasn't been asked nicely. Politeness is the key isn't it? ]
... I can't hear you. You have to speak louder.
[ ... no honey, you can't hear it because coral doesn't talk. ] | |
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| [ hey, look who it is, covered in dirt and sand. ]
Fuuuuuuuck. I need more starfish tokens. There's this shop that has sweet video games and anime that I have to have. This default shit they give us is all fish. Fish do not cover my need for hot chicks, magical girls, and mecha.
At least tasks here don't involve land mines or scorpions.
[ ooc: slowly coming back. Coming back now. This place keeps my sanity somehow. thank god this project from hell is almost over. tag me. I need activity tags. D: ] | |
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