Lucas (
a_gentle_boy) wrote2011-01-02 10:49 pm
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Twenty-Eighth PSI
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[There is fumbling on the phone line for a few seconds and a bit of hesitant breathing, as if the speaker isn't sure whether or not he should say what he's about to say. When he finally gets the words out, though, they are spoken firmly, with confidence.]
I believe him.
I'm not going to ask anyone else to, but . . . I do. I don't think for a second that he can really get us out of here, but I think he's trying to help us. It's not out of selflessness or anything -- There's some reason we can't understand . . . If it makes sense, though, I think . . . I think whatever he's after, it's better for him if we escape than if we stay. It's not for our sake. But I believe him.
We've fought so hard for so long. So when somebody offers to help us for the first time . . . If we just refuse and say it's a trick to hurt us even more -- Isn't that a victory for them, too? We've all been hurt so deeply that our first reaction is to be afraid. . . . I don't want to become like that. I don't want to become someone who's bitter and frightened and always suspicious. I understand -- I'm naive, and I'm stupid. But I've gotten as far as I have by believing in the good of people, and I won't let Mayfield take that away from me.
. . . He said something to me. 'Keep on keeping on'. . . .
[filtered to Crowe, Kay, Luke, and Ness]
[He's chosen the people he wants to speak with carefully. There are so many people he loves and cares for in this place, but . . . He needs a certain type of person for this. And after carefully considering for another few moments, Lucas slowly and deliberately filters away from his mother. There are some things he doesn't want her to know.]
I have something to show you. It might not be a good time now -- When all of this is over, though, I'd like to ask you to come over when you can. Thanks.
[There is fumbling on the phone line for a few seconds and a bit of hesitant breathing, as if the speaker isn't sure whether or not he should say what he's about to say. When he finally gets the words out, though, they are spoken firmly, with confidence.]
I believe him.
I'm not going to ask anyone else to, but . . . I do. I don't think for a second that he can really get us out of here, but I think he's trying to help us. It's not out of selflessness or anything -- There's some reason we can't understand . . . If it makes sense, though, I think . . . I think whatever he's after, it's better for him if we escape than if we stay. It's not for our sake. But I believe him.
We've fought so hard for so long. So when somebody offers to help us for the first time . . . If we just refuse and say it's a trick to hurt us even more -- Isn't that a victory for them, too? We've all been hurt so deeply that our first reaction is to be afraid. . . . I don't want to become like that. I don't want to become someone who's bitter and frightened and always suspicious. I understand -- I'm naive, and I'm stupid. But I've gotten as far as I have by believing in the good of people, and I won't let Mayfield take that away from me.
. . . He said something to me. 'Keep on keeping on'. . . .
[filtered to Crowe, Kay, Luke, and Ness]
[He's chosen the people he wants to speak with carefully. There are so many people he loves and cares for in this place, but . . . He needs a certain type of person for this. And after carefully considering for another few moments, Lucas slowly and deliberately filters away from his mother. There are some things he doesn't want her to know.]
I have something to show you. It might not be a good time now -- When all of this is over, though, I'd like to ask you to come over when you can. Thanks.
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[Though he's kind of bummed, as he can't find his own ballot anywhere. Little does he know he already filled it out.]
Mind if I come over now?
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If you're free now, please do. . . . Are you feeling better, by the way?
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Right then, I'll be right over. [A pause.] And um, yes, I'm feeling much better now.
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Sorry for late; a lot of stuff came up. Feel free to ignore.
No prob!
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[Kay hangs up the phone, and in about 20 minutes or so, she's knocking at Lucas' door.]
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Sorry for late again; a lot of stuff came up. Feel free to ignore.
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I'm free whenever you need me, Lucas.
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Well. If you'd like to come over now, you can feel free. . . . I should apologize beforehand, Crowe. You've been through a lot lately.
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[Knock knock, right on schedule.]
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Sorry for late again; a lot of stuff came up. Feel free to ignore.
it's okay, i will backtag forever
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When one has been damaged constantly, for an extended period of time, that fear becomes part of their psyche. There are those who grew up being indoctrinated into this fear, our ability to trust being seen as a burden.
However... that fear may very well be our greatest weakness.
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But I want to take the chance.
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Just let me know when you're good to meet up, Lucas. I can be over there right away.
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I'll be free whenever you are. If you'd like to come over now, you can, or if you'd prefer later, that's fine, too.
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[Ness rests the phone back on the receiver. With haste, he slips on his shoes and is out the door.
After a few moments, he now stands at the doorstep of Lucas' residence, rapping a knuckle against the front door.]
*KNocK KNocK*
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Sorry for late again; a lot of stuff came up.
Re: Sorry for late again; a lot of stuff came up.
Re: Sorry for late again; a lot of stuff came up.
Re: Sorry for late again; a lot of stuff came up.
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[ his tone of voice isn't condescending- Japan doesn't judge others who he is yet to meet, especially young children, even if he thinks that Lucas' words are a bit naive. But it's admirable, in his eyes- this mental strength and determination, this optimism and hope. It's the sort that only the young still have. ]
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Sorry for late; a lot of stuff came up. Feel free to ignore.
Stuff happens! Don't worry about it :D
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