SOLDIER BLUE (
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two empaths walk into a bar
WHO: Raven, Soldier Blue
WHERE: Some more store-laden street not far from Moonybase
WHEN: 6/24, late morning, early afternoon
WARNINGS: God idek just verbose speaking I guess
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It was a relief. There had been a general sense of calm overtaking the neighborhood where Blue lived. It was like a hesitant sigh that hung over the buildings and the people as they bustled to and from work. Lives were lived as normal, but always with that underlying tension, as if bracing themselves for the next incident.
It affected him, as it affected any who couldn't help but feel the world around them on a less tactile level. Tired as he was, sleep came difficult in the night as the city itself was endlessly anxious. The No Time disturbance only made it more unnerving.
Still, Blue was still determined to keep himself a part of this fabric. There were many people he had become concerned for, and simply laying idle did nothing for them. As tired as he was, he wanted to keep moving as long as he could.
But for the moment, a break. Sitting at one of the benches arranged in front of a small antique store, catching his breath, Blue took the time to take in the colorful unspoken moods and sensations of the people that passed by. Eyes downcast, of course--the glaring white hair was unusual enough without anyone noticing the red of his irises. He did not want to add to the distress of the people that were becoming all-too used to distress.
WHERE: Some more store-laden street not far from Moonybase
WHEN: 6/24, late morning, early afternoon
WARNINGS: God idek just verbose speaking I guess
FORMAT: No
It was a relief. There had been a general sense of calm overtaking the neighborhood where Blue lived. It was like a hesitant sigh that hung over the buildings and the people as they bustled to and from work. Lives were lived as normal, but always with that underlying tension, as if bracing themselves for the next incident.
It affected him, as it affected any who couldn't help but feel the world around them on a less tactile level. Tired as he was, sleep came difficult in the night as the city itself was endlessly anxious. The No Time disturbance only made it more unnerving.
Still, Blue was still determined to keep himself a part of this fabric. There were many people he had become concerned for, and simply laying idle did nothing for them. As tired as he was, he wanted to keep moving as long as he could.
But for the moment, a break. Sitting at one of the benches arranged in front of a small antique store, catching his breath, Blue took the time to take in the colorful unspoken moods and sensations of the people that passed by. Eyes downcast, of course--the glaring white hair was unusual enough without anyone noticing the red of his irises. He did not want to add to the distress of the people that were becoming all-too used to distress.
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"It is... and that could be said for any reality, universe, or place. Negativity is always a constant. But so are attributes such as joy, love, and harmony. There is never one without the other."
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"There is very little talk like that here," Blue remarked thoughtfully. "Then...there seems to be little time to spend on it, as something always happens that causes grief. It is rather overwhelming."
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"But, at the end of the day..." her fingers lower to stroke along the kitten's back slowly. "... something as simple as a shared sandwich between friends, a kiss goodnight between lovers, or the comfort of having a home in which to belong to - it all makes up for it."
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"Perhaps? I'm not sure. I think a lot of it also had to do with good behavior. Teleportation is one of my abilities - I could have been halfway around the world in only minutes if I desired to escape. But instead I remained incarcerated until my trial, willingly, and did my best to not make a fuss." in one smooth motion, she lifts the kitten out of the bag, cradling him to her chest to allow him a better view of Blue.
"But regardless, I am free now. I have a life I need to lead, and not to dwell on the past."
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"I will hope for your success," he responded softly, looking back as he said so. The young people here had so much to look forward to--and so much more ability to achieve it, it seemed. It was something he wished was so easy for those he had left behind aboard the Shangri-La.
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"I will hope for yours as well. There are many who deserve such a thing, but you especially."
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Rather than press on it, Blue resigned himself to a grateful nod. "I appreciate that, Desdemona." It seemed that the conversation was nearing the end, but in the pause that followed, the thought struck him, and his expression brightened just slightly.
"I do not know if you know," he started, "but a friend of mine is preparing an event of sorts for the sake of some children. Perhaps if you are not busy when it happens, we could meet again. I will try to attend."
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"What sort of event will it be, or do you not know that yet? Regardless, I am sure I would love to attend, if it is for a good cause."
The smile on her face spreads at that. "And of course, hope to see you there."
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