[(Accidental) Voice]
[AT first is the click of the audio being switched on. Immediately, the splash of a fountain's heard, and then suddenly, a little louder than it:]
This isn't Hades's realm, is it.
[Not a question-- flat. A statement. A little dry. Two parts relieved, one part dry, one part "where the hell am I now". Stir carefully, and let
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[...or the field.]
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[It was beautiful.
High stone walls, brighter than these, though not as high as them; lush, green fields, with the sea spread out in front of them. An old, worn shepherd's crook in his arm; the bright, blue sky above him, stretching infinitely. Lazy clouds and lazy winds, sweeping up hills and down valleys, gathering around sheep and shepherd.
He's surprisingly quiet. He's always thought about his home - of being able to go back - and he almost forgets he's talking to someone.
Almost.]
You could see every light in the sky. I used to know them all.
[He still does, in the back of his mind.]
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That sounds really nice...I don't know any of the lights here.
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Maybe you could get not-so-bright lights somewhere.
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Hmm. He didn't notice that before.]
Your hair is green.
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Yours is yellow.
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.....Ion had green hair too, but he left.
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