Diva (
madamemoiselle) wrote in
realityshifted2009-01-08 02:17 pm
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Ne, I don't understand it at all...
{Diva is looking very fashionable in red today, wearing the hairstyle and clothing of a Victorian fashion, complete with all the equipment at her waist or in her hands for archery. She's nocking an arrow with a very practiced fluidity. There's no way she would be able to use the bow in her hands as a weapon, just for sport. To further accentuate that, a distance away is a rather beat-up looking target with a few arrows in it already, though very few are even on the target.}
I mean, it would make sense when I found that book, but now is such an odd time. I hadn't even been seeing the palace lately.
{She stops murmuring to herself for the moment, aiming and shooting the arrow, and much to her own surprise, gets fairly close to the center! This is surprising for her, since her aim was always pretty terrible.}
...Ah! I hit it!
{Diva smiles, quite pleased with herself, drawing another arrow out of the quiver to try again.}
((ooc: Experiment start for Diva! You can find the details here, but she's chillin' in her memories of Russia at the moment, basically.))
{Diva is looking very fashionable in red today, wearing the hairstyle and clothing of a Victorian fashion, complete with all the equipment at her waist or in her hands for archery. She's nocking an arrow with a very practiced fluidity. There's no way she would be able to use the bow in her hands as a weapon, just for sport. To further accentuate that, a distance away is a rather beat-up looking target with a few arrows in it already, though very few are even on the target.}
I mean, it would make sense when I found that book, but now is such an odd time. I hadn't even been seeing the palace lately.
{She stops murmuring to herself for the moment, aiming and shooting the arrow, and much to her own surprise, gets fairly close to the center! This is surprising for her, since her aim was always pretty terrible.}
...Ah! I hit it!
{Diva smiles, quite pleased with herself, drawing another arrow out of the quiver to try again.}
((ooc: Experiment start for Diva! You can find the details here, but she's chillin' in her memories of Russia at the moment, basically.))

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What do you mean 'why?'
[His expression cools, looking serious again.]
The human agenda permeates all things.
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Their agenda? To take back the world, and have dominion over everything.
Especially over us.
[And have a faint, knowing smile.]
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He is only human; he might not even realize he's lying.
[Was that a mocking undertone there, Two? Little humans don't even know what they want. :')]
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We don't understand.
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{She puts a finger to her lip thoughtfully, the nods}
It's a warm feeling! You feel safe, like nothing bad can happen. It's a feeling like when someone precious hugs you, or when someone compliments you. Or, ah, when you get a name that you never had!
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Illusion.
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What about your own kind?
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There are no exiles in your... world?
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There's only Saya and I. Everyone else is human. So it's lonely! Or, well, it was. Now that I can come here, I'm not lonely at all.
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They must have done away with us.
[p.s., I apologize for how much Two assumes this is all part of the matrix. 8D;]
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