Fletcher Tringham (
greennotgold) wrote in
trans_92010-07-01 03:16 pm
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Fletcher should have known that it couldn't last. They'd actually been happy, relaxed, and enjoying themselves for once; of course it had come to an end. Everything had come crashing down around them. He should have predicted it. And Fletcher had spend the entire fight cowering, hiding, and clinging to his brother.
And now he was back on the ship again. He could have gone back to the science labs and picked up his plantsuit research again, or over to Hydroponics to do some work there, but right now he just felt lost. Again. As usual. He was ten years old; what could he do when a crisis like that came up?
Instead of doing something productive, Fletcher had run off to the Sensoriums. Right now, he was lying on his back in the garden at Belshio's house. Resting on his chest was a copy of the hologram picture Edward had taken back on shore leave: Fletcher and Russel standing in front of the line of statues that the two older brothers had transmuted. He wasn't looking at that right now, though; he was staring up at the bright blue simulated sky, watching the clouds float by.
And now he was back on the ship again. He could have gone back to the science labs and picked up his plantsuit research again, or over to Hydroponics to do some work there, but right now he just felt lost. Again. As usual. He was ten years old; what could he do when a crisis like that came up?
Instead of doing something productive, Fletcher had run off to the Sensoriums. Right now, he was lying on his back in the garden at Belshio's house. Resting on his chest was a copy of the hologram picture Edward had taken back on shore leave: Fletcher and Russel standing in front of the line of statues that the two older brothers had transmuted. He wasn't looking at that right now, though; he was staring up at the bright blue simulated sky, watching the clouds float by.

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"But that's not the only thing you can do. We all have our talents, the things that we do better than others. And the more we prepare, the less actual fighting we'll have to do when it comes time. If you help feed everybody and keep them strong and their morale high, you might make more of a difference than if the only thing you did was learn how to fight."
"You can help out in plenty of different ways than just learning how to fight. Do you understand?"
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"I... I guess so." He nodded. Growing food would probably be easier for him than hurting people. Whatever would be the most help was what he wanted to be involved in. "Brother and I could probably do a lot of stuff there..."
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"If you truly want to learn how to fight so that you can defend yourself and others, then that's something you should do. But don't ever think it's the only thing you can do."
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"I... I think I'm going to try to learn to fight. But I won't give up on growing plants, either."
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