Arkady (
hellofishies) wrote in
aterat2020-08-01 07:22 pm
Crystal Voice to All!
[ Arkady's voice has a slightly Cockney accent to it and when she speaks she sounds chipper enough. Perhaps a bit too chipper given the circumstances, but that was just the way she was. Pretending to be happy when everything inside was the opposite always just seemed easier to her. ]
'ello everyone! I had something that I thought maybe might be important to tell people. Or two somethings! I think there were three but one got lost. If I find it, I'll tell everyone again. [ She pauses for a second and then continues on ]
I tried to look out as far as I could see but when I got to the mist it just stops. It goes and goes and then there's the mist and it just... ends. [ And it really didn't feel good to feel like she was falling off the entire world. Her voice is a bit more quiet when she speaks again. ] Just like back home...[ she trails off for a second and then comes back with a more clear sounding voice. ] Something very big and very powerful would have had to happen to just make things be nothing. But what...?
[ There's another brief pause before she starts up again. ]
And also the people here! Their memories all jigsaw-y. Fragmented pieces that aren't completely put together. I don't know what it means yet. Or why. Maybe they were put together from something else? Maybe they're not from here either? Or maybe they're not real. They don't feel like the not real people where I was last. They were robo-people and they were very bad. They hurt to touch though and these people don't feel like that.
I just thought I'd share!
[ And that is where she almost ends things. But at the last second she adds something else: ]
I got a lot of fishies to cook! I'll be making things in the blue building if anyone wants to try them!
'ello everyone! I had something that I thought maybe might be important to tell people. Or two somethings! I think there were three but one got lost. If I find it, I'll tell everyone again. [ She pauses for a second and then continues on ]
I tried to look out as far as I could see but when I got to the mist it just stops. It goes and goes and then there's the mist and it just... ends. [ And it really didn't feel good to feel like she was falling off the entire world. Her voice is a bit more quiet when she speaks again. ] Just like back home...[ she trails off for a second and then comes back with a more clear sounding voice. ] Something very big and very powerful would have had to happen to just make things be nothing. But what...?
[ There's another brief pause before she starts up again. ]
And also the people here! Their memories all jigsaw-y. Fragmented pieces that aren't completely put together. I don't know what it means yet. Or why. Maybe they were put together from something else? Maybe they're not from here either? Or maybe they're not real. They don't feel like the not real people where I was last. They were robo-people and they were very bad. They hurt to touch though and these people don't feel like that.
I just thought I'd share!
[ And that is where she almost ends things. But at the last second she adds something else: ]
I got a lot of fishies to cook! I'll be making things in the blue building if anyone wants to try them!

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I couldn't see what did it... could you?
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[Her voice softens.]
It caused my father's death. It doesn't make me comfortable.
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There was a druid... um... one of the male gods of the Creation. I saw him but not his intent. My brother and father were uncertain and went out to meet him. My father was a powerful reader and once he got a sense of the man, he told my brother to flee.
My brother made it back to the Caravan but my father did not. Something has blocked that man so I do not know what truly happened. I don't know who can hide from those who peer into time.
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I wish my brother was here with me now.
I haven't... things haven't been well. Not awful. Not as bad as they could have be because... [Because she found Jagger.]
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[She's never gotten to talk about a boy before. It's not like she can talk about this with her older brother.]
Do you mind if I ask who is it? Maybe I've met them? I'd like to be friends. It's very... lonely here sometimes.
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His name is Vincent. He's quite too. Thinks too much then keeps it all inside.
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[Her voice softens.]
I really want to make it easier for him.
[She pauses and attempts to recall the name.]
I will try and meet him. [She smiles.] I'm glad that you two have each other here. It's good to have people you're close too and comfortable with.
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[That sounds... very strange.]
I'm sorry. That sounds upsetting.
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...not that it's an excuse but many he didn't want to be alone anymore.
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It's all that can be done.