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001 | brand new day |
[ It's an unfamiliar site that you find yourself in tonight. An impossible room with different colors and glass floors, staircases that seem to go nowhere. At the center of the room is a column made of glass with panels filled with nonsense items: a typewriter, levers, hot and cold handles, even a phone! There's even a monitor hanging from the ceiling next to the man dressed in a tweet jacket and a bowtie. ]
No, this is definitely not the Eye of Orion... it doesn't make any sense! You're giving me nonsense, old girl, absolute babble! I know that the transfer might of been a bit confusing and backwards for you, but, no data whatsoever? What sort of nasty thing have you got in your time rotor this time?
[ Suddenly the man stops and turns and looks at you. He glances to the sides, shifting slightly, his hands flexing into small fists as he steps towards the edge of the glass ramp. ]
How did you get in here? No one can just walk into the TARDIS.
((ooc: intro post! ♥ this is a dream taking place within the console room of the TARDIS. if you have any questions regarding it, lemmie know! and, he doesn't know he's dreaming just yet. ))
No, this is definitely not the Eye of Orion... it doesn't make any sense! You're giving me nonsense, old girl, absolute babble! I know that the transfer might of been a bit confusing and backwards for you, but, no data whatsoever? What sort of nasty thing have you got in your time rotor this time?
[ Suddenly the man stops and turns and looks at you. He glances to the sides, shifting slightly, his hands flexing into small fists as he steps towards the edge of the glass ramp. ]
How did you get in here? No one can just walk into the TARDIS.
((ooc: intro post! ♥ this is a dream taking place within the console room of the TARDIS. if you have any questions regarding it, lemmie know! and, he doesn't know he's dreaming just yet. ))
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What we do in dreams won't necessarily affect that. Our attitudes, maybe.
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Are you implying they can alter waking reality through the dreams?
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Don't tell me you're just peddling pretty speeches.
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[Or maybe it's just her, who's always known her own true motives, her true despicable nature, but doesn't like to look at it full-on.]
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It's the same old theme. She really never comes far, does she? Mercury glances downward, briefly, introspective for just that moment.]
Is that sacrifice worthwhile?
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And some things are worth it. That was the choice she made. When the future was destruction, sacrificing everything was fine if it prevented that.
Only... if it could have been resolved another way after all, what then? Is it enough to say 'I did the best with what I knew'? Is she fine with that?
These are questions that never bothered her at first, and she hates that they bother her now. Irritably, she snaps herself out of it.]
If there's a future that's worth it, I'll go for that future no matter what. I won't wait for a fate I don't want to see.
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It's harder, in practice, she's learned. It's harder for that earnest girl who always questioned herself and her motives. Hadn't she gotten rid of that?]
I don't let others change my mind. I do what I decide.
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It's because she's not what she should be - a failure, Mio had never tired of reminding her in Econtra - and it left behind these ridiculous uncertainties she doesn't even understand herself.
She seems to consider the question awhile before her answer.]
It's not that I need it. But maybe I wanted it, for a moment.
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