http://hack-rat.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] hack-rat.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-02-26 05:00 am

Free ice cream! [open]

 Alex sat beneath the shade of a large tree in a decent sized park. Those familiar with New York might recognize the sky scrapers in the distance, even if they didn't recognize the park itself.  Parked on a small service road was an ice cream truck with a merry vendor, who claimed that it was customer appreciation day, and was thus giving ice cream away for free.

Alex was already enjoying a chocolate and strawberry cone covered in sprinkles and caramel syrup, wondering if anyone would bother showing up to spend time with him, or even be interested in sensorium ice cream in the first place.

Either way, Alice seemed thrilled, as she pulled what appeared to be pink chocolate chips from a jar labelled "Yogis".  Reaching out to pet Alice, Alex laughed a bit, "Don't get used to eating s-so many." sensorium food might not mess with her health, but once they got home, it would be the real thing once again. He figured that she deserved the treat as much as he deserved the ice cream anyway.

[OOC: Post to Alex or to other people if you'd like.]
ext_988045: (Zouichi: grim)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-03-04 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
He paused for a long moment.

You do know that there are people aboard the ship who wish to restore all the worlds that have been destroyed thus far, correct? If that were to happen, would you still remain aboard?
ext_988045: (Zouichi: *angsty distance shot*)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-03-04 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
I see.

So your home is so terrible that you would not consider returning? Is Luna's that much better?
ext_988045: (Default)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-03-05 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
That was... a rather dangerous thing to pin his hopes on, unless the humans of Luna's world were dramatically different from those elsewhere, and Zouichi doubted that they were. Human history was rife with struggle, cruelty, and prejudice -- alien history, too, apparently.

But if Alex felt that he wanted to start over, it was his decision. Maybe it would even work out.

Witches and wizards? So it is a world in which magic exists?
ext_988045: (Zouichi: serious)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-03-06 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
So you were a victim of a campaign of misinformation. I am not surprised; it would be an excellent way to discredit you and any stories you might tell about the way you were treated.

'Creatures' that feed off negative emotions? Sounds dangerous.
ext_988045: (Zouichi: ...?)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-03-06 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
'Creating them that's bad'? They were created by humans? What sort of creatures are they?

Zouichi looked curiously at Alex. You don't look so bad to me. And your shadow is not visible to humans under normal circumstances, is it? You had take special measures to allow me to see it.
ext_988045: (Zouichi: ...?)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-03-07 02:20 pm (UTC)(link)
So if they couldn't see your shadows, how did they know that it was the Shadow Eaters using their powers? I assume they didn't just take the accusations against you at face value; scientific experiments or not, people would have needed proof that you could actually eat shadows.
ext_988045: (Zouichi: :|)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
They take pictures of you? Why? Surely it's no fault of your own that you were subject to the experiments. What value could there possibly be in hounding children?
ext_988045: (Zouichi: grr)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Entertainment? How appalling. I am not glad that your Earth was destroyed, but I am glad you were able to escape the situation. There is no excuse for how you were treated.

He relaxed slightly. If our worlds are restored, I will most likely be required to return to mine.
ext_988045: (Zouichi: *angsty distance shot*)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh. Okay, then.

He hesitated. I'm not sure it's a matter of wanting to return or not. I was created to safeguard humanity and eradicate N5S. If my world is restored as events were before the Ohm, it would be my responsibility to see it through to the end.

The bitter end. Because things weren't looking too great for the human race when he left.
ext_988045: (Zouichi: Wait what?)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-03-13 01:09 pm (UTC)(link)
It doesn't matter what I want, he said, blinking, as if Alex had said something completely bizarre.
ext_988045: (Zouichi: ...?)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-03-14 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
I was created for a purpose, he said, If I abandoned my mission, then for what reason would I exist? And what about the people who can't leave Earth?
ext_988045: (Zouichi: yelling)

uh oh XD

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-03-14 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Zouichi was listening quietly as Alex spoke; it was more than obvious to him that Alex's own experiences heavily colored his opinions on the world. And he did, to some degree, understand what Alex was saying.

When he heard the last bit, though, the part about it not being his role to fight as he did, he couldn't help himself. "What are you saying?" he blurted. "That what I've done up until now has been meaningless?"

Because that sure was what it sounded like.

"Who are you to decide whether I'm qualified to give up my life to defend someone else's? How can you judge my world without ever seeing it, and decide that it's better off gone? What about the people whose lives were cut short through no fault of their own? What about the billions of people who never asked to have their families and friends destroyed by some virus they know next to nothing about? Do they not deserve to exist as much as any of us?"

"It is not a role. It is my duty. I--"

Zouichi suddenly cut himself off, unclenching his fists. He was yelling at a teenager, one who'd obviously been raked over the coals before getting here.

"I'm sorry," he finished. "It was not my place to lose my temper like that."
ext_988045: (Zouichi: :|)

oh god poor thing D:

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-03-14 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Zouichi didn't miss that scar, and Alex's posture, almost like that of a beaten dog, well. That made him feel even worse about yelling at the poor kid.

"No, I... I know that you didn't mean it that way. It's just that... I was created for a very express purpose, and the bottom line is, I failed at it, utterly." It didn't really matter that what had brought the final axe down was the Ohm, rather than N5S. Not to Zouichi, anyway. That one task had been his only task, his only purpose. Without it, what reason was there for him to exist?

"...I can't tell you how many people I've seen die because of what happened. People I didn't know, friends..." And the one woman who was the closest thing he could call to being his mother, of course, let's not forget that.

He shook his head. "I shouldn't have taken it out on you."

Guilt-off gooooo

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