[Terra sits on an upraised ledge on his apartment's rooftop, a slice of evening sky behind him. Those who know him might notice he's looking better than he did a month ago: all the color's back in his complexion and the faint bruising under his eyes has faded. All in all, he no longer has that hit and then backed over by a high-speed glider look to
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[Whoops, she doesn't want to ignore the other question. It sounds important.]
Um...I think a lot of people would say that you find another dream. Something else that you really want. But if that were easy to do, then dreams wouldn't be important.
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[Odd... He doesn't recognize her face or voice. Maybe she's the new employee he'd heard about? He leans forward a little, curious.]
Yeah. I wouldn't know where to start looking for another dream.
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[Her expression softens.]
That means the one you have is probably worth it.
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[He sighs, his eyes flicking down for a moment.]
It was always worth it. It's just not possible anymore.
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In that case... I think it's better to look for something else to work towards. But if your dream is really important, you have to try not to give up no matter what! Even if it seems hopeless, there's always a chance.
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[Give him a minute to hurriedly rescue, Cure spell, and release a slobbery pigeon. When Terra comes back to the NV, he looks apologetic.]
He's usually too slow. [Shrug.]
Anyway... I don't know if there is anything else to work towards this time.
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Okay it's cool, we're cool. :')]
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[Huh. This is an oddly short NV post, he thinks. Oh well.]
You're copying me, you know.
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[Oh well indeed.]
How am I copying you?
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[The corners of his mouth curl up in an amused smile.]
Hanging out on rooftops? That's my thing.
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[He will smile right back at him.]
Oh. Sorry. ... It's nice, though. Your rooftop thing. Closest I can get to my thing here.
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You can go away now.
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So harsh, Gold Eyes.
Don't tell me you were sad to see him go.
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No way. I'm glad he's gone.
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Either one is assigned, or one finds another raison d'etre, or...
Or...
Well, I suppose that is the end.
It's exceptionally difficult, after devoting yourself to something completed, or even something fruitless and unfinished- if that thing has come to define you, to seek a redefinition.
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I don't know.
This isn't the first time I've felt like I've come to the end of the road. I was wrong about it before... but I don't see anything in front of me now.
I can't even imagine trying to become someone else. Chasing a new dream. No dream could compare to the one I had before. Not to my heart, anyway.
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Have you spoken to Destiny?
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Can't say I've spoken to anyone named Destiny, though. Who's that?
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