Juliet (Grell Sutcliffe) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
esoteric_rose) wrote2009-10-31 02:10 pm
esoteric_rose) wrote2009-10-31 02:10 pm
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*written slowly, but precisely*
I am alive again.
I am alive again.
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[ a few failed starts ]
Welcome back ♥
Welcome back ♥
[That feeling again, when Juliet talked of time. Strange.]
So you can sense my... mental pattern? Or is it more like an aura? I could sense Storm in that manner, his mental pattern, but he has been the only one I have been able to sense so far.
[Speaking of Storm, where was he? She had heard nothing about him one way or the other... it was a bit worrisome, frankly.]
I have no clue, save that I seem to be rather interested in time, and its function and flow. And I have two hearts, which I gather is quite different from most residents of Edensphere.
[Fred wondered what visiting the fourth floor would feel like. Would she even be able to feel anything out of the ordinary? It would be quite interesting to find out.]
So you can sense my... mental pattern? Or is it more like an aura? I could sense Storm in that manner, his mental pattern, but he has been the only one I have been able to sense so far.
[Speaking of Storm, where was he? She had heard nothing about him one way or the other... it was a bit worrisome, frankly.]
I have no clue, save that I seem to be rather interested in time, and its function and flow. And I have two hearts, which I gather is quite different from most residents of Edensphere.
[Fred wondered what visiting the fourth floor would feel like. Would she even be able to feel anything out of the ordinary? It would be quite interesting to find out.]
Yo ♥
Wanna go out for coffee sometime?
Wanna go out for coffee sometime?
Similar to an aura...the spiritual signature. Everyone's differs, but alike entities share certain patterns. It's how I was able to tell that Tybalt wasn't human, more akin to myself but not quite the same. No one has a signature close to mine. Yours is radically different from a human's-think of it like someone playing two different piano pieces in different keys.
[Storm-he doesn't recognize that name.]
Two hearts...that is unusual, but not an impairment in any sense.
...Regardless, yours sound like a happier kind than mine.
[Storm-he doesn't recognize that name.]
Two hearts...that is unusual, but not an impairment in any sense.
...Regardless, yours sound like a happier kind than mine.
Whenever you're free. I know you're a medic, but you need breaks too!
Things're finally windin' down. How 'bout tomorrow?
Sounds great! I'll see ya there ♥
[She listens to his explanation with interest.]
Fascinating. You can feel everyone like that?
I'm sure my people had a reason for evolving this way. Who knows the ways a 'spare' heart might come in handy?
[She looks a bit uneasy at his last statement.]
...perhaps.
Fascinating. You can feel everyone like that?
I'm sure my people had a reason for evolving this way. Who knows the ways a 'spare' heart might come in handy?
[She looks a bit uneasy at his last statement.]
...perhaps.
Yes...the people I know best are the ones whose signature I can pick out almost instantly. But I can feel when others are around, it's very hard for me to be caught by surprise.
[He sees her discomfort.]
...I'm sorry.
[He sees her discomfort.]
...I'm sorry.
No need to apologize.
[She shifts in her seat, adjusting the way her arm sits in the sling slightly.]
I wish I knew more about my people. Perhaps then I would know why I feel... uneasy about them.
[She shifts in her seat, adjusting the way her arm sits in the sling slightly.]
I wish I knew more about my people. Perhaps then I would know why I feel... uneasy about them.
[He listens, nodding slightly.]
I understand, in a sense. I..do not judge my kind, and I know why we take the actions we do, but it's a dangerous thing to be.
I understand, in a sense. I..do not judge my kind, and I know why we take the actions we do, but it's a dangerous thing to be.
[Fred hesitates a moment before she asks her next question.]
You may feel this is a personal question, but... do you know what you are?
You may feel this is a personal question, but... do you know what you are?
[He nods, trying to frame it in the best way.]
I am...a shinigami.
[He is silent, then very softly adds:]
...Translated, that means "death god".
I am...a shinigami.
[He is silent, then very softly adds:]
...Translated, that means "death god".
Shini... gami. [Fred rolls the word around in her mouth as if she were tasting it.] That is an Earth language, correct?
[She pauses for a moment, digesting his words and trying to think of the best way to reply to them.]
I assume the name is somehow reflective of what your kind does?
[She pauses for a moment, digesting his words and trying to think of the best way to reply to them.]
I assume the name is somehow reflective of what your kind does?
I was told it is part of a language known as Japanese.
[He answers calmly, trying to keep composure.]
It is more like a job...we are sent to judge humans and decide whether they continue to live or pass on.
[He answers calmly, trying to keep composure.]
It is more like a job...we are sent to judge humans and decide whether they continue to live or pass on.
[Fred almost wants to ask more about Juliet's... kind? Species? But the man seems a bit uncomfortable talking about the subject, so she doesn't press him.]
Hmmm. That sounds... rather a difficult job to do. I do not think I could make similar decisions, myself.
Hmmm. That sounds... rather a difficult job to do. I do not think I could make similar decisions, myself.
...There is a way that we can decide. It's not simply looking at someone and saying "This person should live", we have to do...review.
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