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distressedude) wrote2012-11-17 06:41 pm
distressedude) wrote2012-11-17 06:41 pm
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026 ~ [Voice/Action] | Forward-dated to Sunday
[It's been two weeks since the incident with Arietta, and there was still no sign of Anise in the village. They never even had a chance to speak before she left for a mission, likely in an attempt to put some distance between herself and Ion after their argument. It's strange to think that the last time they went this long without speaking to each other by choice was around this same time last year, though for a very different reason. He's been so caught up in dealing with all of this that he actually let the anniversary of the day he first confessed his feelings for her pass by without a single thought!]
[It was strange to think so much time had already passed. He wasn't entirely sure how to feel about it really.]
[But sometime in the late afternoon, he opens his journal. There's no need to bother with a filter while Anise is still out of the village, and it isn't as though Arietta is the one he's trying to reason with here. Her anger is easier to understand and deal with. There's an uncharacteristic hint of exasperation in his voice when he speaks, having spent the last week and a half mulling over this without any obvious solution coming to mind.]
How do you stop two people who hate each other from continuing to hate each other? [Not a very eloquent way of asking, but it's the simplest way he can think of to explain the situation.]
Though this isn't the sort of problem I'm expecting an easy answer to, I was hoping someone might be able to offer some suggestions. Or perhaps if anyone's had any experience in dealing with a situation like this, it might be of some help.
[And regardless as to whether he's heard any solutions to this problem or not, he'll be spending the remainder of the evening in various places around town. He spends about an hour at the library, not quite able to concentrate on his reading. Giving that up, he goes for an aimless walk, lingering on the various bridges around town for a few minutes before moving on again. He probably looks more spaced out than he usually is, and the cold chill in the air probably isn't helping matters. By the time he arrives back home, it's been dark for awhile and he's shivering quite a bit. He probably should have worn his winter coat today.]
[It was strange to think so much time had already passed. He wasn't entirely sure how to feel about it really.]
[But sometime in the late afternoon, he opens his journal. There's no need to bother with a filter while Anise is still out of the village, and it isn't as though Arietta is the one he's trying to reason with here. Her anger is easier to understand and deal with. There's an uncharacteristic hint of exasperation in his voice when he speaks, having spent the last week and a half mulling over this without any obvious solution coming to mind.]
How do you stop two people who hate each other from continuing to hate each other? [Not a very eloquent way of asking, but it's the simplest way he can think of to explain the situation.]
Though this isn't the sort of problem I'm expecting an easy answer to, I was hoping someone might be able to offer some suggestions. Or perhaps if anyone's had any experience in dealing with a situation like this, it might be of some help.
[And regardless as to whether he's heard any solutions to this problem or not, he'll be spending the remainder of the evening in various places around town. He spends about an hour at the library, not quite able to concentrate on his reading. Giving that up, he goes for an aimless walk, lingering on the various bridges around town for a few minutes before moving on again. He probably looks more spaced out than he usually is, and the cold chill in the air probably isn't helping matters. By the time he arrives back home, it's been dark for awhile and he's shivering quite a bit. He probably should have worn his winter coat today.]
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This situation involved myself and my Captain... though our working relationship may appear flawless to observers, it did not start out that way. I would even go so far as to say that our hostility towards each other escalated to the point of pure hatred.
[Spock wonders how much he should share with this individual....]
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What caused things to change? If it's all right to ask.
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[Something he has a hard time imagining either Anise or Arietta ever doing in regards to each other.]
Do you think something like that could be applied universally? What would have happened if you hadn't been able to sort out your differences in this "high-stress situation"?
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And regarding my own situation... speculation is something I am inclined not to analyse... however, it is my belief that the Captain and myself would never have gained a ....friendship.
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[It does seem worth a shot, certainly. Two people who may have never otherwise become friends were able to become friends in a similar situation -- perhaps it wasn't all that different from the one here?]
I suppose in that case, my only problem would be in creating such a situation. I wouldn't want either them to actually get hurt, but things like that don't usually just happen on their own...
[...unless you get the malnosso involved, but that'd just be messy.]
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I suppose I hadn't considered that as a possibility, but it certainly would be the easiest way to create such a scenario. I admit I'm not terribly familiar with it myself, but wouldn't they just be able to leave the simulation without working together? It doesn't seem very appropriate to trap them in there...
[Or, you know, possible considering who he'd be dealing with here.]
~haha
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[Nor is Ion implying that he should trick them either, since that would be very un-Fon Master like behavior. Of course.]
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The programming for such an event would not be overly difficult. [And not that Spock was offering to help in such a scheme...]