Episode Sixteen: Return

Oct 01, 2011 19:59

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[When Marona finally awakens, her Haunter springs into the air excitedly. However, the green-haired girl completely ignores the ghost, instead lowering her head and gripping her blanket tightly in her hands.]

Marona... Mr. Ash...

...I'm sorry.

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location: goldenrod city, ise nanao, kogasa tatara

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{Action} used_glare October 4 2011, 12:09:18 UTC
{Guess who was just coming to check in on you? She hears the excited Haunter and pauses, before knocking gently.}

Marona?

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{Action} oxidegreen October 4 2011, 16:23:00 UTC
[She blinks and turns to the sound. Is that...]

...Nanao?

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{Action} used_glare October 5 2011, 08:38:57 UTC
{And opening the door a little, just peering through.}

Hey. I'm glad to see you're awake.

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{Action} oxidegreen October 5 2011, 21:05:24 UTC
[She pauses, and then nods.]

...I'm back.

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{Action} used_glare October 16 2011, 04:13:44 UTC
{She steps inside the room, carefully closing the door behind her.}

I'm guessing you went home, then. I've been through a similar experience.

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{Action} oxidegreen October 16 2011, 08:14:48 UTC
...It wasn't home. He... still had me in a different world.

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{Action} used_glare November 5 2011, 16:08:56 UTC
{He? ...oh. She crosses to the bed, and carefully sits on the edge.}

Eryngi. I'm... sorry to hear that.

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{Action} oxidegreen November 5 2011, 19:43:37 UTC
...I may have--

[No. She shakes her head.]

I was cruel to the people there.

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{Action} used_glare November 13 2011, 13:49:47 UTC
Was it ultimately for the good of those people?

{Nanao understands if it was cruelty for the sake of kindness...}

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{Action} oxidegreen November 14 2011, 01:44:15 UTC
...Partially. But I also...

...I was jealous. I wanted revenge.

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{Action} used_glare November 17 2011, 23:44:13 UTC
...why?

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{Action} oxidegreen November 18 2011, 03:46:39 UTC
...Some of them had alternates who caused me grief in my own world. And the other me...

[She pauses, struggling to get the words out.]

...She... had someone there for her. Someone who protects her and watches over her.

Unlike me.

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