lingeringfear (
lingeringfear) wrote2015-09-16 05:02 pm
NPC Inbox: Fear
[Fear's inbox message is simply a crackling of static, with vague thumps here and there. It goes on for about thirty seconds before cutting short, like the sound was snapped off.]

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But they learned that chasing after me did them no good. It was a cycle, one they figured out how to break. We were always a step ahead of them so they... they took a different route and took something precious to make me come to them.
Whatever it is that's after you, they'll find a way to change the cycle. [ However that is, she doesn't know, but her life experiences have taught her that running does nothing but exhaust and drain. ]
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If anyone is capable of finding a way to change this, he is. I just help with the running.
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Why do you have so much faith in him?
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After they came for us last time, when the others were all dead and it was just Sorrow and Hope and myself... I should have fought with the others, but I fell back. Sorrow told me the location of the Door and that I needed to bring Hope to it, to open it and keep Hope safe.
Then he stayed behind and died to buy us time to escape. His faith in us gave our species a chance to fight another day.
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Smart, strategic, selfish.
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That's probably a good descriptor from your eyes. I don't think he's selfish, though- the opposite. Just not where it concerns you.
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She's likely painted a picture of him that she now uses as target practice with a bow. Arrow to the face! A thousand arrows to his face! ]
You were the last ones: did he really have any other choice? I don't think so. If I were you, I'd keep that in mind.
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You're trying to talk me away from him. [He observes, a little cheekily.] Does that mean you're starting to like me?