[The recording begins in silence, and for a moment, the only thing to be heard is the faint splash of waves against the seashore and (maybe) the sound of footfalls, heavy against the sand. Finally, a Voice speaks, as warm and vibrant as a summer's day.To everything, there is a season. From the rising of the Sun to the going down of the same,
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Nicely said, for someone who's new here.
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I've been to many places.
None are quite the same.
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That's the nice thing about different worlds... You always have a different experience in each one, good and bad.
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Would you visit them again?
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...and it takes him about a minute to decide how he's even going to react. He settles for a careful question, a rarity, given his impulses.
(And that he's a little over-tired and cranky from DJ-ing a Halloween Party from dusk till dawn the previous night) ]
Who are you?
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Myself.
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*Ability to sense god figures? Joker has none.*
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Is that your way of saying you aren't afraid about being trapped here?
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I have no reason to.
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Speak.
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[lamely.]
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[How that meeting went is anyone's guess.]
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