Well! Honestly, it might have been preferable. But I did make the return trip back, so I suppose in that regard, I did defeat human nature.
[ there's like. a wryness to this when he says it - just a little tongue in cheek joking. this is a lot of concerning things to be saying very lightly and casually. ]
So that's a bit of a victory. [ IS IT ] And, for that matter, it could have been in a manner far more embarrassing! So that's a bit of a victory, too.
I don't know that it's necessarily a death wish....
[ he is once again very calm - just kind of saying so, thoughtfully as h's wringing himself out. ]
Let's see. You could liken it to... being a bit like the car - the train, that brought us here to this beach. It runs on a track, so it will always go from one place to the next along a certain route - nothing will change that. The end destination has already been planned. And that's the sort of life I was living.
In a sense, I have been derailed. [ he claps his hands once as he says that. like. yay! ] So it's something new, at least for now.
[ and then, with a just slightly knowing smile, amused: ] Much like being tossed into the water.
Mercs...as in mercenaries? [ O: ] Actually... believe it or not, that is a subset of people I do have a bit of experience with.
Besides - even I hadn't, I would still like to hear! There's nothing I'd like more than to learn. So... tell me about it! Are you part of a mercenary company?
[ he listens to this, and after a little while, shakes his head, gaze turned outwards to the sea. there's a soft, wan smile on his face, reflective. ]
Oh, no... no, I doubt that. I'm very well aware of the nature of the world - I don't have any delusions about what it is or what it isn't. I may not have been out into it, but... I have spent my years chronicling the history of my home.
As ugly and broken as it can be, I still want to see it. [ but maybe his perspective is a little unique.... considering. ] And besides, then I would get to meet more people like you.
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[ there's like. a wryness to this when he says it - just a little tongue in cheek joking. this is a lot of concerning things to be saying very lightly and casually. ]
So that's a bit of a victory. [ IS IT ] And, for that matter, it could have been in a manner far more embarrassing! So that's a bit of a victory, too.
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[folding her arms...
honestly she's probably still standing in the shallow water, letting it lap at her ankles.]
So what is it? The usual type of "oh, I'd just rather be dead", or "better dead than there"?
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[ he is once again very calm - just kind of saying so, thoughtfully as h's wringing himself out. ]
Let's see. You could liken it to... being a bit like the car - the train, that brought us here to this beach. It runs on a track, so it will always go from one place to the next along a certain route - nothing will change that. The end destination has already been planned. And that's the sort of life I was living.
In a sense, I have been derailed. [ he claps his hands once as he says that. like. yay! ] So it's something new, at least for now.
[ and then, with a just slightly knowing smile, amused: ] Much like being tossed into the water.
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[a metaphor she prefers, personally.]
That's it? You just let yourself live that way? Sounds like a pretty dull life to me.
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[ it is a dull life. he says this with an enigmatic smile, explains nothing, and then brightens. ]
But - that's far enough about my life! I have a feeling yours might be the opposite, miss. Perhaps you'd tell me a bit about it?
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Mercs...as in mercenaries? [ O: ] Actually... believe it or not, that is a subset of people I do have a bit of experience with.
Besides - even I hadn't, I would still like to hear! There's nothing I'd like more than to learn. So... tell me about it! Are you part of a mercenary company?
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[she's flopping to sit in the sand, still in the shallows; her tail swishes idly in the water.]
I'm on contract as elite ops, but I run my own squad, even if we're not technically mercenary right now.
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[ it sounds like him. but he laughs! and smiles at her when she sits down. we are sand buddies now. ]
Oh... a mercenary captain? That's wonderful - you must be an excellent fighter, Miss Wisadel. What's your squad like?
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[she says it with a grin, along with:]
But the worse option is not seeing us coming.
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[ hand to heart, but he sounds less terrified and more like !! like a true history nerd. ]
Can I ask you a question about it that may be a bit strange?
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As a mercenary... what do you fight for?
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[she waves a hand dismissively.]
What else?
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[ thoughtful. ]
What for, for yourself? Betterment, just because, for money…..?
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My, Miss Wiš'adel! I like your confidence very much.
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[tail flick... yes, this is acceptable, flatter her.]
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[ imagine being confident. he smiles at her, though, genuine. ]
You must get to travel often, too... I'm a bit jealous.
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[no place is truly better than any other.]
I like going where I want, don't get me wrong, but traveling just for the sake of it? You'll disappoint yourself.
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Oh, no... no, I doubt that. I'm very well aware of the nature of the world - I don't have any delusions about what it is or what it isn't. I may not have been out into it, but... I have spent my years chronicling the history of my home.
As ugly and broken as it can be, I still want to see it. [ but maybe his perspective is a little unique.... considering. ] And besides, then I would get to meet more people like you.
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[she's pulling a FACE. disgusting.]
I should've guessed you were into all of that boring history shit, too, you sound worse than Hoederer!
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[ but like just hanging out like this? Absolutely! it’s nice. Even though she calls history boring. ]
Boring…. Ha, I don’t know. I started to like it from stories of people like you. And storytelling is a wonder by the right storyteller, too.
Is Hoederer a friend from home….?
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[ridiculous.]
He was always yammering on about how this generation needed to be educated or whatever.
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[ he is looking at her with these giant sparkly eyes despite the words out of his mouth that suggests he thinks this guy sounds amazing ]
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