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[The feed opens to a field of white this afternoon. It looks like one of Goldenrods mostly empty streets, with one exception.
The sound of hooves.
Has Santa and his herd of Stantler come early this year? Nope, it's just....ODIN!? He's not so little anymore, that's for sure. If anything, he seems to be tall as Lightning now, with a horn sprouting from his forehead and fire all down his back instead of just his mane and tail.
And speaking of Lightning...if you can see past the camera's gentle bobbing, you'll see she's riding him, attempting to get a feel for how different this is from a Chocobo. No saddle, no reins. Just her and her horse, in the empty streets of Goldenrod.
Up until she notices the Gear is on, though. Have a ghostly laugh, Route. Seems her Gastly got into her things again.]
Oh, give me that. Should name you Fang or something.
[And with that, the feed clicks off. Anyone wants to run into these three? They'll be in the streets for a while.]
The sound of hooves.
Has Santa and his herd of Stantler come early this year? Nope, it's just....ODIN!? He's not so little anymore, that's for sure. If anything, he seems to be tall as Lightning now, with a horn sprouting from his forehead and fire all down his back instead of just his mane and tail.
And speaking of Lightning...if you can see past the camera's gentle bobbing, you'll see she's riding him, attempting to get a feel for how different this is from a Chocobo. No saddle, no reins. Just her and her horse, in the empty streets of Goldenrod.
Up until she notices the Gear is on, though. Have a ghostly laugh, Route. Seems her Gastly got into her things again.]
Oh, give me that. Should name you Fang or something.
[And with that, the feed clicks off. Anyone wants to run into these three? They'll be in the streets for a while.]
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Date: 2010-12-17 01:33 am (UTC)...What's your world like?
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Date: 2010-12-17 01:40 am (UTC)It's...different. My world is...well, was called Cocoon. It was this floating sphere in the sky, and we were trapped in it.
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Date: 2010-12-17 02:16 am (UTC)Up until seven months ago, no one really cared. We were cared for, so it didn't matter we lived in a cage. We thought the world outside was full of creatures wanting to kill us. Anyone who left was said to become tainted. A monster that had to be put down. [Siiiiigh]
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Date: 2010-12-17 02:29 am (UTC)Just leaving somewhere doesn't make people monsters. That doesn't make sense!
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Date: 2010-12-17 02:33 am (UTC)The people were afraid of what they didn't understand. They didn't understand the world outside, so they called everything from it, anything that went to it, a monster that had to be put down.
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Date: 2010-12-17 03:08 am (UTC)That's horrible! But... you said was. Is it different now?
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Date: 2010-12-17 03:14 am (UTC)It is. Cocoon is gone now. All we have left is the world outside, and we're learning more about it every day. We're free now. [And what they do with that freedom is up to them.]
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