恙神 涯 (Tsutsugami Gai) (
voidseeing) wrote2013-08-23 12:39 am
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[The events of a week and a half ago still hang heavy over Gai's mind, something that's unusual for him. He's had his body altered without his consent, even his mind during a few experiments before, but to have his memory messed with... it's far more disconcerting than even he wants to admit. Add in everything else that happened, and you've got one broody former terrorist leader who can't even take out his unhappiness in the Battle Dome due to that damn virus.
So he opts to express himself in another way that's familiar to him, one that doesn't require any physical exertion. Something tells him that he's not the only one feeling this way right now...
When the journal entry begins, the camera is covered, obscuring its owner. All there is is a song playing over the journals, letting the music and the lyrics speak for themselves.
But that isn't all. Once it finishes playing, a written message will appear in a neat and practiced hand.]
There is a universal constant among this world and every other. The world will always force a choice on those within it: either to sit quietly by and be selected out, or to adapt and change. Those are the only two paths that can be chosen.
Our opponents made a fatal mistake when they expected us to choose the former. They underestimated our desire to survive, and that proved to be their undoing. We rose to the challenge, and we survived. And we will keep on surviving, no matter what they may try to send at us. We won't roll over and play dead the way they expect us to.
Well done, Luceti. You should be proud.
So he opts to express himself in another way that's familiar to him, one that doesn't require any physical exertion. Something tells him that he's not the only one feeling this way right now...
When the journal entry begins, the camera is covered, obscuring its owner. All there is is a song playing over the journals, letting the music and the lyrics speak for themselves.
But that isn't all. Once it finishes playing, a written message will appear in a neat and practiced hand.]
There is a universal constant among this world and every other. The world will always force a choice on those within it: either to sit quietly by and be selected out, or to adapt and change. Those are the only two paths that can be chosen.
Our opponents made a fatal mistake when they expected us to choose the former. They underestimated our desire to survive, and that proved to be their undoing. We rose to the challenge, and we survived. And we will keep on surviving, no matter what they may try to send at us. We won't roll over and play dead the way they expect us to.
Well done, Luceti. You should be proud.
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--Also, trust me. People've got a long memory. Things like this don't get forgotten easily.
[He knew that from experience. Although six months had no passed since he learned the truth, it wasn't something that he was going to just ignore. Even if he knows there's a positive resolution...there's no way to be sure.]
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[He'd seen it in his world with Lost Christmas. Ten years later, and for the most part Japan acted as if it never even happened and just went on with their ordinary, everyday lives.]
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[Sometimes they carry on. Other times the stress is so much that it haunts a person for the rest of their life.]
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I'm just another guy with a head on his shoulders. I sometimes like to use that head too.
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Truth be told, I don't like soldiers that much. We tend to butt heads and get in fights.
Ya could say that I'm in the business of getting into other peoples' business so they can understand eachothers' business. It's a tricky business, and requires a little bit of interdisciplinary training.
[Bullshit. He's shooting air to cover for his utter lack of education yet high success in his field of choice.]
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A professional meddler, in other words. Or would you prefer to be called a mediator?
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Kill the enemy before they kill you.
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...besides, don't you think it'd be a little boring if everyone thought like this? You and I'd be out of a job!
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The job of showing people how to better themselves, and helping them bit by bit along the way.
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It ain't anything that special.
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Besides. I've got my own deal here. Why don't you try your hand at it, just to see? This town isn't so big that it'll be impossible.
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