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And They All Lived "Happily" Ever After.

Greetings, fellow soldiers.

[The feed opens up to a view from the very edge of the bridge. Slim legs dangling over the edge, at the very precipice of everything.

It's a nice day today. The water's sparkling. A light breeze has small waves kicking up on it's surface, barely distinguishable from the quality of the video format. Even so- it's pretty.]

It's been a while since our last game. I'm sure most of you are busy with the flurry of activity this month has sparked, however- indulge me for a few minutes.

Consider it a question, more than a game.

What would a 'happy ending' look like, to you?

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["Hard to say" doesn't even begin to cut it. Putting aside optimism, her approach to problem-solving is a mechanical one. Variables like that really do matter, when it's not for the sake of a game.

And if her canonpoint was even a few hours ahead of what it is, she'd definitely answer differently.]

My turn. Would you rather be here, or wherever you came from?

[Oh, we are getting into the hard questions, aren't we?

Chara doesn't answer straight away; in fact, they don't even continue looking at the camera. Just switch it back to the view over the bridge, so she can enjoy the lovely sight of the waves curving across the water below, the sparkle of the sun.

Makes the pause as they consider their answer a little less boring, hopefully.]

Realistically, or in a perfect world?

[Tit for tat, and all. The view really is pretty, though, even if it doesn't distract Rin from how long Chara's answer takes, without it really being an answer.]

If it were a perfect world, it wouldn't need that much thought. [On her end, she's plucked a few strands of grass, which she now seems to be braiding together.] Here is this place, this castle and its war. And then the place your from... Well, you'll know whatever that's like better than I do, but it'd be just the same as you left it. Or if that was an unusual circumstance, the life you'd go back to.

If that's the case, then there isn't actually a question there, Rin.

[The image shakes, slightly. Is Chara laughing?]

My answer must be this world. If the world I left was simply the same as it is now, then I'd hardly be anywhere.

[Unless a dusty path walked by the body of another really counts. They doubt it.]

I see...

[There's a little narrowing of her eyes, as she redoes a section of the grass braid, concentrating there. But maybe on the screen, too. It's hard to tell.

Yeah. She'd wondered if it was something like that. it surprises Rin, with how sad that makes her feel. And yet a part of her can't help but feel happy, too, which is probably her response comes off as simply as it does, with little inflection. The two cancel each other out.

Mm. She's definitely happy, yes. Not just for Chara, but for the person she had in mind when she asked that question. Finding a way to anchor him to this world has been something she'd thought about a lot, after all, if he'd have it. If Chara would pick this world over whatever they'd go back to, maybe he would too.]

Do you now?

[They're hard pressed to believe that. No matter how many times people have surprised them over the past several months, the fact remains; they don't understand as much as they'd like to.

It goes both ways, of course. Having never been to their worlds, Chara can't begin to understand them either. As it is, they could hardly understand the two people they've shared a mind with, never mind the rest of their world.

People like to pretend there's something to relate to, because it makes them feel less lonely. Funny, how that's never quite worked out for Chara.

The differences just stand out even more starkly.]

Then you have my sympathy.

You can save it for someone else. I wasn't thinking in that way.

[She smiles a little bitterly, looking across the horizon with her chin propped up with one hand.

Yeah, there's no way Rin can relate to someone like Chara. In her head, she can't even relate to some of the people she cares about most. She cares about them and empathizes with them, but that's different than really understanding their life.

So she makes no illusions to try, nor to take sympathy from someone who's suffered more than her. Misconceptions are ugly things.]

There's no way I could really get it, after all. And if I thought about it for long, you'd be uncomfortable. So all I have to say is your answer makes me happy you're here instead.

Your turn.

[Would she still be happy if she knew why they really wanted to be here?

Would it really make her happy, if she knew that the only thing this world really held for Chara was- a death that stuck? No more resets. No more pain.

Just an end.

Is that truly a thing to be happy about? If so, she's the first to see it that way...but Chara's hardly about to break her bubble.]

A plate of Papyrus' spaghetti, or a date with Sans?

[Well. That would really be a question to explore.

But to the actual one she receives, the mood shifts. Rin looks back at the camera blinking in surprise.]

Huh? [She laughs a little.] Sorry, I don't know who that is. Even so, I think I'd take the spaghetti.

[Talking about Papyrus, of course.]

I would've picked the date with Sans, honestly.

[Considering the likelihood of death is just slightly less of a likelihood when face to face with a lazy skeleton in comparison to...

well.]

But good luck. The- taste, if that's what it can be called, is indescribable.

[Hehehe, Rin was wondering. She smirks.]

Oh, but the choice said nothing about eating it. A plate of spaghetti was the only condition, leaving me free to do whatever I wished with it afterwards.

[Curses. Foiled again.]

...Well played.

[Naturally.]

Would you rather have a magic, flying carpet, or an exploration-class submarine?

Well that depends. When you say a magic, flying carpet, are we talking the style of sentience seen in some childhood classics, or are we simply talking a carpet that also moves?

Mm, good question!

[Nodding, she taps her chin before raising a finger with her conclusion.]

I'd lean one that only moves, and if it does have consciousness, it's no more than a limited extension of your own.

In that case, the magic carpet. It would be far more useful to me here than a submarine.

Nor do I know how to swim.

[Oho. Well she'll just skip pointing out the obvious you don't need to swim if you have a submarine if you're smart enough not to crash into anything and gain water for something else then.]

Is that so? You know, I could happily teach you. It's not flying, but it's a lot of fun in the summer.

[Have fun using your stinky not!boat in a castle.]

Ah, there's the pity. I don't see anywhere sanitary to learn, nor do I have the attire for it.

Neither do I. [When she requested changes of clothes, her bathing suit wasn't on the list of items she wanted.] A clean shirt works fine in a pinch, still. If we ever get a pool, ask me for lessons sometime. I think you'd have fun.

[She smiles warmly at the camera, genuinely meaning that. No pushing, just an offer on the table for later if Chara changes their mind. With a shrug, she looks up to the blue sky.]

And if I'm wrong, it's a useful survival skill. One day the Queen might drop us into a room slowly filling with water, or something similarly absurd.

[She has a fair point, at least. With everything in the future a complete unknown, adding swimming to the limited amount of survival skills at their disposal would be a good idea.

They have no idea if LOADing their body would bring it back to the point of being oxygenated. It's possible they could simply sink like a stone and be done with it...]

If we ever get a pool, I shall consider it. For now, I'm afraid I should be going.

[Rin's face peers a lot closer to the camera; from the way her eyes squint, it's indicative she's checking the time. Pulling back, she nods.]

Yeah, I should be too. [The wind moves her hair, and Rin holds a hand to her forehead to keep it out of her face with a grin.] But it was nice talking to you. Take care.

[A nod in turn, and a slightly easier smile than usual.]

You as well.

[They end the feed.

And a few minutes later, they-

Ease back over the edge of the bridge, and begin the journey to their room.

For once, they don't look back over the edge.]

Edited 2016-07-29 07:17 (UTC)

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