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queenofheartsrp2010-11-27 04:09 pm
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Entry tags:
- ! video,
- sakurako amamiya | gentlecuteside,
- † anna lin | hotshot_momma,
- † caprica-six | experiencedlove,
- † carly nagisa | dieforyoumylove,
- † dahlia hawthorne | traces,
- † death | beforemetoday,
- † katniss everdeen | anythingburns,
- † konoka konoe | konoka_chan,
- † minako aino | thevenusian,
- † mireille bouquet | reliablekiller,
- † noi | thetrueblow,
- † saber (nero) | bishoujo_ga_yoi,
- † yukari yakumo | border_phantasm,
- † yuna | faythfulprayer
i. video.
[ there's a young, cheerful woman in the mirror, white as a sheet. Around her neck hangs a silver ankh, and in one hand she holds an umbrella ]
Oh, this is wonderful!
You mortal types – and not-so-mortal types – and your pocket dimensions, I mean. Your little rolled-up universes tucked away into the corner of who-knows-where. Y'know, they obliterate any sort of logic that ought proceed them, mess around with the very foundations of time, and completely shatter any hope we had of keeping continuity, well, continuous! In the end, though, none of this really matters. It's like a drop in the ocean, compared to everything that's come before it. Still, we all have a tendency to believe that the world, that all worlds, revolve around us. Like the Universe or the Creator or whatever you believe in purposely did this to mess with you, and you alone, and everyone else has fallen by the wayside. Not that this isn't important. Not to you, anyway.
But what am I saying? Listen, it's like this: take a moment to step back from it all. Stop with the whys, wheres and hows, and all those other question words, and breathe it all in. Some days, I feel as if nobody appreciates life anymore. Not even the little things, like being able to enjoy the chemical aftertaste that follows food, and, oh, I already mentioned something about breathing, didn't I? So take a look around, take a moment to relax! I promise you, nothing's going to fall apart while you all kick back.
Anyway, it's great to be here. I hope we can be friends!
Oh, this is wonderful!
You mortal types – and not-so-mortal types – and your pocket dimensions, I mean. Your little rolled-up universes tucked away into the corner of who-knows-where. Y'know, they obliterate any sort of logic that ought proceed them, mess around with the very foundations of time, and completely shatter any hope we had of keeping continuity, well, continuous! In the end, though, none of this really matters. It's like a drop in the ocean, compared to everything that's come before it. Still, we all have a tendency to believe that the world, that all worlds, revolve around us. Like the Universe or the Creator or whatever you believe in purposely did this to mess with you, and you alone, and everyone else has fallen by the wayside. Not that this isn't important. Not to you, anyway.
But what am I saying? Listen, it's like this: take a moment to step back from it all. Stop with the whys, wheres and hows, and all those other question words, and breathe it all in. Some days, I feel as if nobody appreciates life anymore. Not even the little things, like being able to enjoy the chemical aftertaste that follows food, and, oh, I already mentioned something about breathing, didn't I? So take a look around, take a moment to relax! I promise you, nothing's going to fall apart while you all kick back.
Anyway, it's great to be here. I hope we can be friends!
"any hope we had of keeping continuity", is that a reference to American superhero comics? [1/4]
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[For Yukari is the youkai of boundaries, and one of those boundaries is the boundary of life and death.]
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It is truly an honor. But to see that this place can hold one such as yourself...
it may well be!
Oh, but that's right! Just relax. Then again, it is easier to relax when you're not actively forcing yourself to—still, you never know unless you try.
Poor DC Comics...
It might be considerably harder than I'm used to. I may even need to miss my winter nap.
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I'm just here to do my job.
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There are different kinds of cages, but I will accept your thoughts on the matter.
I hope we won't keep you too busy then...I'm sure handling the microscopic organisms is enough trouble already. [She seems to be getting over her initial surprise.]
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And as for consequences, well. It was a tough couple of decades, and nobody managed to get much shuteye, but we dealt with it. We always do.
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I am glad to hear that reality can handle such things.
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The multiverse is a tough old thing. You punch a couple of holes in it, and the Creator patches it back up, with varying levels of success. Sometimes, though, those holes need to be there. Y'know, like opening a window on a stuffy summer's day!
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Living things can be so much trouble, some days.
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Okay, I'm so not getting tangled up in an extended metaphor here.
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