{Animus}

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[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]


too barren, ^{too empty}
too handmade

unnatural

we'll redo it all
this will start

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or footmade

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[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

I'd like to meet you.

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[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

Or so you said.

You can revive people anyway.

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do
too crowded otherwise

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Because the souls of people who die here come to you... Why don't they remember you?

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everyone forgets

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[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

To remember us? ...You could just take a picture.

Are you afraid of us?

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hard to take

why

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[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

I see... [She winces slightly.]

Well it was a question. So you tell me.

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why

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Then why refuse to meet me?

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no point, no point

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Isn't there something you'd want in exchange for this meeting?

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nothing that _{you could give ^us}

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[feel-nevermore.livejournal.com]

You can't know that, unless you ask.