...[he meant dorothy, and it seems like he's debating if he wants to tell her something else, but...well, never mind.]
I know what my priorities are, don't worry. [but he looks down to the ground again from their place on the roof.] Guess we'll find out more tomorrow. We can go from there.
...making sure all of our numbers were met for one thing. Knowing what teams to protect and what teams needed extra help. And being someone that can help keep people going. Among other things.
As somebody who's met a few extraterrestrial beings and people without hearts? I don't know if I believe that. But if you say so. [he does not believe it in the slightest.]
[...hm. that sure does sound like something that could be real.]
Sounds lonely. [point-blank.] If you can't leave the place you were designated to or whatever, then what happens if you run out of resources? What about meeting other people? Can people ever get past those walls?
If you cannot support yourself in that world, you die. And even so, the other side of the wall is worse.
[???
She doesn't look inclined to elaborate on that, though.]
Regardless, it is the same as most planets, I would imagine. There are fools who try, and those who give up and do not. Some try their whole lives to cross those walls. For me, though...
[...the worst part is that he's comparing this to what he knows about clementine's world since he himself has never had to really scrap to survive. but then again, he thinks about the memories he's obtained from roxas and about never was.
there was a time roxas had been warned that being out of the organization was worse than being in it. it seems similar to that.
so he nods and doesn't ask for clarification, drawing his own conclusions that may not even be correct.]
For a while, we didn't know how we were ever gonna leave our world. We knew there were other ones out there, and we had plans to go on a raft and sail as far as we could, but even that seems kind of laughable now. The only reason we left at all was that our whole island was destroyed and the three of us were separated while being cast out to different worlds. [so sure. other planets have walls, too.]
...it sounds tiring. Spending all your time just trying to survive without a hope that things could get better.
[Ange is quiet for awhile as she listens, single remaining eye still on the sky.
....... She wonders, a lot, about the people here. Why they are the way they are. Why Sora is still the sort of person he is, even though his island was destroyed and he was separated from his friends.
What is it that makes them so different?
Either way, she finally looks at him at that.]
I didn't say I've lost hope. There is something I am working towards as well--a reason I need to return home.
But that... is enough of that. I've described my planet to you. Are you satisfied? Has it assisted in putting any pieces together?
[She's sure she's quite the enigma to people now after weeks of her faking.]
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[PRETTY STRAIGHTFORWARD, HONESTLY.]
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She'll be back sooner than you know it.
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... I do not know who you are talking about, or what you are trying to say.
Regardless, for now the main thing you should focus on is yourself, and what is sure to come soon enough.
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I know what my priorities are, don't worry. [but he looks down to the ground again from their place on the roof.] Guess we'll find out more tomorrow. We can go from there.
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Today, and yesterday, and this week... they've all simply solidified things Ange has always already known.]
Yes, that sounds sensible enough.
[...]
When the time comes, do not hesitate to do what you think you must do.
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[...and yet...well. there's always time to digest that later.]
Planning to stay up here much longer?
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And then:]
Yes.
This is my new room. It was assigned to me five minutes ago.
[........... obviously uh. that's a lie.]
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Well. You've got a great view. I'm almost jealous.
[the most unfortunate part is that even with her real personality coming into play he's not that bothered.]
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It is all right. I've seen worse views.
[...]
I have a question for you.
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What sort of question?
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...making sure all of our numbers were met for one thing. Knowing what teams to protect and what teams needed extra help. And being someone that can help keep people going. Among other things.
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That is all I wanted to know.
[She shifts her gaze back to the sky again.
Useless, Ange!!]
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You had a reason for asking, didn't you? What did you expect? [was she searching for a specific answer? he wonders.]
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Before finally:]
Because I am only an extraterrestrial visiting in passing, there are a lot of things humans do and feel that I do not understand.
... This situation has only confirmed that for me.
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As somebody who's met a few extraterrestrial beings and people without hearts? I don't know if I believe that. But if you say so. [he does not believe it in the slightest.]
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i'm crying
it's not untrue]... I suppose they were not from the Black Lizard planet. I cannot speak to the feelings of other extraterrestrials. I have not met them.
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Okay, so...what exactly is the Black Lizard planet? I've never heard you mention this before. [because it's a lie. but tell him anyway.]
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It is the planet where I am from. [uh huh]
It is not a very interesting place.
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[is he going to be stubborn about it to see what happens? yes.]
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She doesn't miss a beat though.]
It is a planet divided by walls. Those of certain designations lives in certain places, and there is very little crossover between them.
It is a cold and unfeeling planet. To survive, you must be able to depend on yourself.
[... maybe not all about a fictional planet.]
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Sounds lonely. [point-blank.] If you can't leave the place you were designated to or whatever, then what happens if you run out of resources? What about meeting other people? Can people ever get past those walls?
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If you cannot support yourself in that world, you die. And even so, the other side of the wall is worse.
[???
She doesn't look inclined to elaborate on that, though.]
Regardless, it is the same as most planets, I would imagine. There are fools who try, and those who give up and do not. Some try their whole lives to cross those walls. For me, though...
[...]
... I lost interest in that long ago.
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there was a time roxas had been warned that being out of the organization was worse than being in it. it seems similar to that.
so he nods and doesn't ask for clarification, drawing his own conclusions that may not even be correct.]
For a while, we didn't know how we were ever gonna leave our world. We knew there were other ones out there, and we had plans to go on a raft and sail as far as we could, but even that seems kind of laughable now. The only reason we left at all was that our whole island was destroyed and the three of us were separated while being cast out to different worlds. [so sure. other planets have walls, too.]
...it sounds tiring. Spending all your time just trying to survive without a hope that things could get better.
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....... She wonders, a lot, about the people here. Why they are the way they are. Why Sora is still the sort of person he is, even though his island was destroyed and he was separated from his friends.
What is it that makes them so different?
Either way, she finally looks at him at that.]
I didn't say I've lost hope. There is something I am working towards as well--a reason I need to return home.
But that... is enough of that. I've described my planet to you. Are you satisfied? Has it assisted in putting any pieces together?
[She's sure she's quite the enigma to people now after weeks of her faking.]
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