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tushanshu2013-03-28 08:45 pm
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Voice;
[James hasn't made a post since his first - in part because he's terribly lost. He has proper clothes, now, thanks to Favrielle, but it is still overwhelming to be in such a foreign place. His concern isn't so much the rationing, though that seems to be quite the source of anxiety for some he's encountered. What he wants is answers to the many and contradictory things he's been told since his arrival.]
I find myself at something of a loss, in this place, with so many people from such seemingly different times and places. It seems impossible that one person could have brought us here, and insensible that they should.
[That, though, is a subject he's sure has been at the center of many debates. What truly haunts him is what he heard from Peggy and Ariadne before.] I was led to believe that this place was a sort of afterlife, and yet, if I understand correctly, there are some here with ambitions to return to their homes. I do not see how such a thing could be accomplished.
[And that's it. No suggestions, he's just mulling. Aloud, and in public, which, he realizes now, is terribly unseemly.]
Forgive me. There is little purpose to these musings. Perhaps they are better off left unvoiced.
I find myself at something of a loss, in this place, with so many people from such seemingly different times and places. It seems impossible that one person could have brought us here, and insensible that they should.
[That, though, is a subject he's sure has been at the center of many debates. What truly haunts him is what he heard from Peggy and Ariadne before.] I was led to believe that this place was a sort of afterlife, and yet, if I understand correctly, there are some here with ambitions to return to their homes. I do not see how such a thing could be accomplished.
[And that's it. No suggestions, he's just mulling. Aloud, and in public, which, he realizes now, is terribly unseemly.]
Forgive me. There is little purpose to these musings. Perhaps they are better off left unvoiced.
late here too
I apologize if I've made you uncomfortable.
forever voice;
My death does not bother me. Why should I deny it?
But considering how alive I feel currently, it is a strange thing to consider it in the past tense.
Re: forever voice;
Yes. I suppose I understand the feeling.
[He made peace with his own death before he turned into Bootstrap's sword, of course. He knew only one of them was getting off that ship, and he chose Elizabeth.]
voice;
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