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lamb_of_gold) wrote in
realityshifted2010-06-11 02:35 am
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[Mu is sitting on the ground of the Plane, his back to the Colluseium, cross-legged, but resting his elbows on his knees, and his head in his inter-laced fingers. In front of him is the Aries Cloth in presentational form. Both Mu himself and the cloth are glowing slightly, resonating with one another if your character is so inclined as to sense something like that. Mu's eyes are closed in concentration, but his mouth seems to be humouring the thought of a smile, albeit a small one.
Eventually his eyes open and he looks at the cloth fondly, reaching a hand out to absently trace one of the patterns on it's surface.]
But you, my friend, are real enough to me.
Eventually his eyes open and he looks at the cloth fondly, reaching a hand out to absently trace one of the patterns on it's surface.]
But you, my friend, are real enough to me.

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I refuse to believe that everything we've done to this point has been for nothing, Mu.
I refuse to believe that we're alone, that we're all we have.
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We need to figure out how this place works. We need to look at the clues we've been given... Solving it is the only way we'll be able to help ourselves. And help our friends. Because who knows what's going on at home if we've been taken from there and haven't been back since.
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I'm beginning to gather what's known about this place, and what's been learned over the last several weeks.
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I've been here a long time, too. We just need to sit down with everyone who's been here a while and talk.
[He reaches out and places a hand on Mu's shoulder.]
We'll fix it.
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