[ they nod at that. ] It was generally something to do while traversing space. Especially when we couldn't really risk landing at any other planets with a threat on board.
[ oh..... hm. they stop to think, before gesturing for him to put the headset on! ] I should be able to still apply it here... I'll give it a try.
[ once both their headsets are on, and they're synced up, a field of flowers will appear. minus Kukrushka. she ain't here, this isn't about her. it's only a field of flowers. there's a light breeze accompanying this scene, swaying flowers to and fro. ]
I remember hearing from Wolfwood, when we visited the museum a while back, how flowers don't really exist on your planet.
[ so it makes sense to them. they'll crouch by some flowers, holding a hand out to pluck a flower up. the simulations are pretty advanced enough to be able to smell and touch too. ]
They may not be real, but you can at least touch them here.
[ Setsu is going to try and recollect what they saw of flower weaving, a 11 means this crown isn't coming out so nicely. sad. ]
Emotional health... [ a quiet ponder. ] Would you leave No Man's Land, if you could? ..Ah, assuming all things go well here, of course. But to travel to a new planet... somewhere more capable of living?
[ because no man's land seems too harsh of a world for anything to live in. ]
Ah, yes. I wasn't always since I originated from a military base. But my travels ended up with me.. being confided in a spaceship for the time being.
[ you have remembered right. they just hadn't thought about it ]
...You asked what the key did for me. [ they set the other crown down, resting it on the bed of flowers. ] It.. travels through parallel universes, rewinding time and imprisoning its host inside loops. I haven't left that interstellar cruise because I can't. It's the reason why I was able to escape death.
Yes, I do. I've.. gone over one hundred and sixty loops and have kept my memories from each one. I've lost track of a few certain things but.. the important information, I still remember.
[ they shift a little where they stand, shaking their head a bit. me just adjusting that they don't talk about takashi right away here until our other pc hehe. ]
...Technically, no. It's.. [ complicated. ] There were always people around on the ship. Though, the number of people around also varied. But only those entrapped by the key kept their memories of each loop.
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[ they nod at that. ] It was generally something to do while traversing space. Especially when we couldn't really risk landing at any other planets with a threat on board.
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What did your fleet simulate when you guys were traveling?
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Mmm, one would often do a field of flowers. Another would do a beachside on an island.
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[ sad and pitiful ]
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[ once both their headsets are on, and they're synced up, a field of flowers will appear. minus Kukrushka. she ain't here, this isn't about her. it's only a field of flowers. there's a light breeze accompanying this scene, swaying flowers to and fro. ]
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I don't recognize any of these flowers!
[ He says, excitedly. ]
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[ so it makes sense to them. they'll crouch by some flowers, holding a hand out to pluck a flower up. the simulations are pretty advanced enough to be able to smell and touch too. ]
They may not be real, but you can at least touch them here.
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[ He follows them and crouches, too... He doesn't pluck any flowers, but gently feels their petals. ]
The colony ships brought along what they believe was necessary and useful for expansion, but... I suppose flowers were for their emotional health.
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[ Setsu is going to try and recollect what they saw of flower weaving, a 11 means this crown isn't coming out so nicely. sad. ]
Emotional health... [ a quiet ponder. ] Would you leave No Man's Land, if you could? ..Ah, assuming all things go well here, of course. But to travel to a new planet... somewhere more capable of living?
[ because no man's land seems too harsh of a world for anything to live in. ]
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[ Vash is older, after all, but... Vash watches the crown making, not making a comment otherwise. ]
That sounds like a dream... [ Thinking about it. ] I don't know.
[ WHAT A WEIRD ANSWER? ]
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[ it's okay, they manage to make a decent enough flower crown. they stare at it for a moment before they hand it over to him. here u go. ]
Is it not possible? [ huh ] Though, I would think it may have at least crossed your mind once.
[ with how hard the planet it is to live on.. wouldn't it at least been considered? ]
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Maybe years ago, but... I find it hard to leave if it means I'd have to abandon all of the people there.
[ Very why do I get to live a better life when others are suffering? ]
What about you?
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I see. It would seem a bit unfair if you couldn't take everyone with you to somewhere better.
[ they can understand that much. though they blink a bit with the question directed to them, tilting their head at him. ]
Me?
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[ or am I remembering incorrectly also rip my html ]
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[ you have remembered right. they just hadn't thought about it ]
...You asked what the key did for me. [ they set the other crown down, resting it on the bed of flowers. ] It.. travels through parallel universes, rewinding time and imprisoning its host inside loops. I haven't left that interstellar cruise because I can't. It's the reason why I was able to escape death.
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I... did say it was pretty complicated. [ "pretty complicated" is not even close ]
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So you're aware—does this mean you get to keep your memories throughout these universes?
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Yes, I do. I've.. gone over one hundred and sixty loops and have kept my memories from each one. I've lost track of a few certain things but.. the important information, I still remember.
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[ That's a lot of loops, my man! A lot of files that are just put elsewhere once you get enough information. ]
All those loops, you were on your own?
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...Technically, no. It's.. [ complicated. ] There were always people around on the ship. Though, the number of people around also varied. But only those entrapped by the key kept their memories of each loop.