[Welp. Elliot took a while to answer that one. Yes and no.. Giving a few moments of thought before taking his chance to speak.]
I wouldn't necessarily call them memories, Jack. [He'll stop, shaking his head. This was harder than he thought; no one really knew about the dreams except for Leo.
..Leo. Cue just one headache right now.
Walking to sit upon the bench, he'll lace his fingers together, placing them against his forehead. He began sounding very unsure about what he started saying.] The entire place is on fire, and I'm just standing there with my sword..
A few times, I saw the back of someone's head but I couldn't make out who it was. I think I killed the people there, Jack. My sword was--... [He'll stop now. He didn't feel too comfortable.]
[Jack hesitates, before following Elliot to the bench, touching one of the roses at this side of the path. He'd described how Glen would've seen it. Sablier was all fire and blood and to have memories - if not memories, dreams - of such...
It could mean a lot of things. Jack doesn't want to believe any one of them.]
There's actually more than one explanation for that, but. Have you told anyone else about it?
[He'll sit up fully, placing his hands against his knees to grip firmly. He felt something inside him become slightly displeased with his next few words.]
He was once here but then.. he was taken away by what brings us here.
[He shakes his head.] I'm glad you told me about this, Elliot. [But it's weird, usually Glens know what they are.] Wait, one last thing— Do you have a Chain?
[GDIT STOP TOUCHING HIM. HE DOESN'T REALLY DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT, JUST GIVES AN ANNOYED SIGH. That's the last time ever you'll be able to do that. He's still thinking of Leo okok.
..until you mention that last part. He'll look up.]
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Date: 2011-03-27 10:18 am (UTC)[Welp. Elliot took a while to answer that one. Yes and no.. Giving a few moments of thought before taking his chance to speak.]
I wouldn't necessarily call them memories, Jack. [He'll stop, shaking his head. This was harder than he thought; no one really knew about the dreams except for Leo.
..Leo. Cue just one headache right now.
Walking to sit upon the bench, he'll lace his fingers together, placing them against his forehead. He began sounding very unsure about what he started saying.] The entire place is on fire, and I'm just standing there with my sword..
A few times, I saw the back of someone's head but I couldn't make out who it was. I think I killed the people there, Jack. My sword was--... [He'll stop now. He didn't feel too comfortable.]
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Date: 2011-03-27 10:23 am (UTC)[Jack hesitates, before following Elliot to the bench, touching one of the roses at this side of the path. He'd described how Glen would've seen it. Sablier was all fire and blood and to have memories - if not memories, dreams - of such...
It could mean a lot of things. Jack doesn't want to believe any one of them.]
There's actually more than one explanation for that, but. Have you told anyone else about it?
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Date: 2011-03-27 10:29 am (UTC)Yes, just one..
[He'll bring a hand up and place index and middle finger against his temple.]
Leo knew about the dreams. He'd be there when I woke up from them.
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Date: 2011-03-27 10:33 am (UTC)[He takes a step closer, but doesn't dare move to comfort him; Elliot seems like the flighty sort.]
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Date: 2011-03-27 10:38 am (UTC)[He'll sit up fully, placing his hands against his knees to grip firmly. He felt something inside him become slightly displeased with his next few words.]
He was once here but then.. he was taken away by what brings us here.
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Date: 2011-03-27 10:40 am (UTC)[He smiles wryly.] I'm sorry.
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Date: 2011-03-27 10:42 am (UTC)[He didn't need an apology from you. Looking away once more, he'll grunt.]
Anything else you need to ask?
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Date: 2011-03-27 10:59 am (UTC)[He shakes his head.] I'm glad you told me about this, Elliot. [But it's weird, usually Glens know what they are.] Wait, one last thing— Do you have a Chain?
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Date: 2011-03-27 11:24 am (UTC)No. I don't.
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Date: 2011-03-27 11:33 am (UTC)[He nods, and he turns to fully face him.]
Don't...worry too much about it, will you? The voices and all.
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Date: 2011-03-27 12:24 pm (UTC)It's hard not to now since you're talking about them like this. But I get what you're saying; I'll try.
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Date: 2011-03-27 12:26 pm (UTC)[He laughs, and if he can land a hair ruffle HE IS GOING TO GET ONE.]
Why don't we spar sometime?
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Date: 2011-03-27 12:30 pm (UTC)..until you mention that last part. He'll look up.]
Are you serious?
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Date: 2011-03-27 12:36 pm (UTC)for swords eh]Yes, yes I am. I do remember you saying something about liking swords, and I would like to think I'm not half-bad at swordfighting.
[action.] welp my mind was impure there.
Date: 2011-03-27 12:49 pm (UTC)I do know how to handle a sword. So if you want, I guess we can spar sometime.
[action.] hey man swordfighting is a pure and manly sport i mean
Date: 2011-03-27 12:52 pm (UTC)You can buy me a drink when you lose.
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[action.] yeah says the gayest person ever 1/3... gdit
Date: 2011-03-27 12:56 pm (UTC)..what? Did he just say what he thought---...]
2/3
Date: 2011-03-27 12:57 pm (UTC)What gives you the idea I'm going to lose?! What do I get if I WIN?!
done. :|
Date: 2011-03-27 12:58 pm (UTC)/Face shove.]
[action] WOW RUDE
Date: 2011-03-27 01:00 pm (UTC)Well, what do you want if you win?
[action] RUDE? I SEE NOTHING RUDE ABOUT THIS.
Date: 2011-03-27 01:02 pm (UTC)[Staring right at you now. B( do you want back on his shit list for life?]
[action] respect your elders young man
Date: 2011-03-27 01:05 pm (UTC)Or pledge spars whenever you want. [:DDDDDDD don't you just love Vessaliuses.]
[action.] shut up oldy.
Date: 2011-03-27 01:42 pm (UTC)As long as it isn't that damn eggnog.. [REMEMBER LAST TIME? HUH HUH]
[action.] you shut your mouth do you need to be disciplined
Date: 2011-03-27 01:44 pm (UTC)[He laughs.] I kid, I kid. Halfway.
[action.] sorry old man i'm not into that
Date: 2011-03-28 02:55 pm (UTC)[action.] I'M NOT OLD /punches
From:[action.] oh my god rude /punches back
From:[action.] /KICKS AT?!
From:[action.] /STRANGLES?!
From:[action.] well at least my head's intact (unsure)
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