Nephry Osborne (
silversnowfall) wrote2012-05-04 01:51 am
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[It was almost a relief, to hear about so many people going home recently, even as more were due to arrive.
It was too sad to mention, knowing that one of those people was Professor Nebilim. That she wasn't really returning to anything. Just to the completion of a sad tale of a boy who thought he should be able to do everything.
And now Nephry is lonely. She has been, off and on, for a while; she feels it especially strongly today. At first she tried cleaning the kitchen but now she's sitting there, chin against her hands, staring at the table. With almost half of the house away or out of commission...things are quiet.
In the silence, she turns to her journal for a while.]
What do you believe happens...when you die?
It was too sad to mention, knowing that one of those people was Professor Nebilim. That she wasn't really returning to anything. Just to the completion of a sad tale of a boy who thought he should be able to do everything.
And now Nephry is lonely. She has been, off and on, for a while; she feels it especially strongly today. At first she tried cleaning the kitchen but now she's sitting there, chin against her hands, staring at the table. With almost half of the house away or out of commission...things are quiet.
In the silence, she turns to her journal for a while.]
What do you believe happens...when you die?
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...No, not really.
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They've said a lot.
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...I didn't get to ask, earlier. Are you all right? Your friend is also gone.
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... It'll take some getting used to. But that's how it usually is, when someone goes ...
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I suppose there's... hardly any use in feigning otherwise.
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[After all, it doesn't really feel as if they've really resolved things from a few months ago, either. And she does clearly remember Natalia's words...
... it was a little strange, wasn't it? But she should put forth the effort.]
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DYING to know what Natalia's words were.][Voice | Private]
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...I'm afraid I'll have to postpone this. Emperor Peony is abducting me for dinner.
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Would tomorrow morning be all right, instead?
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That sounds good to me.
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[Morning Action] (oh god my gutterbrain)
[action] (unsure)
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