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tearmeanewone) wrote2013-09-27 07:34 pm
tearmeanewone) wrote2013-09-27 07:34 pm
quatre + voice
[Backdated to Event End...]
[Voice]
I think that was, maybe, the most haphazard experiment I've been here during. I can't even make a speculation at what the purpose of it was aside from confuse us all.
But I suppose I did meet quite a few people, so perhaps inadvertently its purpose was to remind me of that time when I thought life was much simpler. [That time when she thought no one would ever hurt her, and everything in life was new and beautiful.] And I suppose it gave me my hair back. It's as long as it was before I cut it, now. It's nice, I suppose, but does anyone here give haircuts...?
[Private to Gai - Columbia-Sponsored Unhackable]
How are you feeling? I only grazed you with the lamp, didn't I...? [UNSURE TONE IS UNSURE...]
[Voice]
I think that was, maybe, the most haphazard experiment I've been here during. I can't even make a speculation at what the purpose of it was aside from confuse us all.
But I suppose I did meet quite a few people, so perhaps inadvertently its purpose was to remind me of that time when I thought life was much simpler. [That time when she thought no one would ever hurt her, and everything in life was new and beautiful.] And I suppose it gave me my hair back. It's as long as it was before I cut it, now. It's nice, I suppose, but does anyone here give haircuts...?
[Private to Gai - Columbia-Sponsored Unhackable]
How are you feeling? I only grazed you with the lamp, didn't I...? [UNSURE TONE IS UNSURE...]
1/2
He huffs a laugh.
One last thought is given to the possible repercussions of his actions. But with little drive to live and no means of finding permanent rest, he begins to think that it might not be all too bad this once to invite a little chaos into his life. Worst case scenario, her prying would bring hell upon his head in some manner of another, he imagines; and in the best case scenario, he would gain an unexpected ally, and in that have made a bit of headway. Acquiring respect is out of picture -- so what remains is to exact his vengeance and still his enemy’s tongue with fear. It's a dream that often seems more fanciful than anything else, and yet is nearly all that gives him reason to leave his bed and face the day when he wakes. Seeking justice is the cleaner, prettier-sounding term for it.]
If that is what the lady desires, so be it.
[He places a filter.]