Fon Master Ion (
distressedude) wrote2010-03-11 05:02 pm
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001 ~ [Voice]
[Raindrops falling from the sky and splashing down into the nearby river can be heard over the journal network. Someone talking very softly to himself can vaguely be heard over the sound of the rain.]
Where is this place...? Ah, there's buildings over there, I wonder if I should go there first...
[There is a pause as the boy in question stops and opens the journal. The the sound of pages turning mixes in with the rain alongside the quiet voice of someone who doesn't seem to realize the audio is turned on.]
Maybe... there's some information about this place in here...?
Where is this place...? Ah, there's buildings over there, I wonder if I should go there first...
[There is a pause as the boy in question stops and opens the journal. The the sound of pages turning mixes in with the rain alongside the quiet voice of someone who doesn't seem to realize the audio is turned on.]
Maybe... there's some information about this place in here...?
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Um, Ion? What was your world like?
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...it was full of kind hearted people. In Auldrant, people lived their lives according to what we called the Score. It was a telling of the memories of the planet, from beginning to end. Although, before I came here, we had been trying to find a way to free people from the Score... after all, people should be allowed to live their lives the way they want to, not based on what they've been told will happen...
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Oh...
[voice] (Last post toniiight)
I'm sorry, I guess I shouldn't have said anything. But... I'm here now, and I'm alive now. And right now is all that matters.
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Yep!