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[lockeandshock]

Characters: Locke and YOU!
Date/Time: FORWARD DATED to September 16th, late evening
Location: Blank Wilderness
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Locke dispenses important information to the people of Edensphere. As said in the in the OOC community please be aware that FOURTH WALL BREAKING INFORMATION will be given here.

( Revolution! )

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[awokentospring]

Spring felt rooted to the spot after hearing Locke's speech. The man's retreat seemed cowardly to Spring. If Locke really believed in the ideals he had introduced to them all, he would have taken charge immediately. Or perhaps that is simply what Spring felt he would have done in the other man's position. As it stood, however, Spring wasn't sure what he himself should do.

Fiction. Falsehoods. Just a wild fantasy cooked up by Fugue. That was impossible, and yet the idea was still somewhat believable to Spring. That would explain why they only received "memories" at random. If Fugue had only partly constructed them all as characters in his head, he could be making up their 'backstory' only as he went along. Subconscious thoughts could be what shaped their world-views and personalities. Yes, it seemed possible. But not ideal. Spring wanted to be alive. He wanted to live and thrive and keep on moving forward. He didn't want to end it all and fade from existence. Even if what Locke said was true, did that mean following him would be the only path laid out to them?

Youth was standing up, giving a speech of his own. He wanted them all to have a choice. He wanted to make sure everyone was allowed to do as they pleased, whether that involved returning home or staying inside the Sphere. Kagerou joined him, and Huo as well. Others were talking too, discussing amongst themselves or speech-giving in their own way. Some got up and followed after Locke, too. Spring's friend Seven stood quietly, a good ways away but still a unique face in the crowd. Where would Spring stand in this?

If he was honest, Spring had his doubt about returning home. Before his last memory, he had believed he had a future back home. But now, he was not so sure. Perhaps he would return to nothing more than a cold grave and darkness. Or maybe he would be broken, unable to move without a crutch, held back from that risk through fear. Perhaps he should stay in the Sphere. He could stay, possibly. He got along fine with Bell but...

Spring stood silently, moving to stand behind his guardian with a serious expression on his face. He could make his mind about leaving later. For now, he planned on supporting Youth.