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002 // text; username: grollschwert
cw: chronic illness, ruminations on death
Fun one for you tonight.
[this message comes in the middle of the night, when no one in their right mind should be awake. but that's never stopped anna. she can't sleep, and if flynn and ruby and everybody are right then she has to at least try not to keep this stuff inside her at all times. sorrow's silence we needn't bear, or whatever.]
You know a girl. Her body is breaking down and her meds are failing her.
She has years left. Maybe months, if it gets worse.
But something happens, and she gets access to amazing new technology. Things that prevent her body from attacking itself.
Things that stop her timer from ticking faster than everyone else's.
Great, right?
You get to know her better. You entertain her little crush on you. Maybe you like her back a little and maybe things aren't gonna be so bad.
But one day, you do something.
Something that sets off a chain of events that you couldn't have predicted. Not in a million years.
Small things collide into medium things collide into big huge massive things.
And after the butterfly version of you is done flapping its wings, she doesn't have access to that technology anymore.
She's back on the timer.
She doesn't know you did anything.
She never finds out.
You can't bring yourself to tell her, and she wouldn't believe it if you did.
She barely recognizes you anymore, by the end of it.
Her family finds your name on her phone and invites you to pay respects.
Do you still go to her funeral?
Did you kill her?
Fun one for you tonight.
[this message comes in the middle of the night, when no one in their right mind should be awake. but that's never stopped anna. she can't sleep, and if flynn and ruby and everybody are right then she has to at least try not to keep this stuff inside her at all times. sorrow's silence we needn't bear, or whatever.]
You know a girl. Her body is breaking down and her meds are failing her.
She has years left. Maybe months, if it gets worse.
But something happens, and she gets access to amazing new technology. Things that prevent her body from attacking itself.
Things that stop her timer from ticking faster than everyone else's.
Great, right?
You get to know her better. You entertain her little crush on you. Maybe you like her back a little and maybe things aren't gonna be so bad.
But one day, you do something.
Something that sets off a chain of events that you couldn't have predicted. Not in a million years.
Small things collide into medium things collide into big huge massive things.
And after the butterfly version of you is done flapping its wings, she doesn't have access to that technology anymore.
She's back on the timer.
She doesn't know you did anything.
She never finds out.
You can't bring yourself to tell her, and she wouldn't believe it if you did.
She barely recognizes you anymore, by the end of it.
Her family finds your name on her phone and invites you to pay respects.
Do you still go to her funeral?
Did you kill her?
Text. | UN: eminemu.
I think sometimes distance and even death can make two people grow closer... in a way.
[ That probably doesn't make any sense to anyone but her and Samatoki. Truly, anyway. ]
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Can't get much more distant than that.
So you don't think you're the reason she's there?
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voice; un: givemeyourown
Do you ask by reason of legal fault, or moral fault, or to keep blaming yourself?
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Call it curiosity.
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text; un: lowell
[ so much for the questions. if its a moral judgement you want, anna, there's more information to be had ]
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Eventually.
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Text UN: ClickClickBloom
Just because she doesn't remember doesn't mean those experiences didn't happen.
Even if you are the reason she's there.
She might not see it that way if she could understand what had happened.
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text; un: tabris
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audio; un: padlocks
I would rather do that than spend the rest of my life wondering otherwise. A long life is full of too many regrets as it is.
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Yeah. I went. I don't regret it. It felt better to see her off instead of running and hiding from whatever everyone really thought. Besides, she deserved to have a friend there.
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un: eudaimonikos; text
I just came from a system that held all humans morally accountable for every unpredictable, far-off indirect consequence of their most minor actions. It's a cruel and impossible standard to set.
[So maybe he's projecting a tad. Truthfully, the details here are a little sparse. He errs on the side of generosity these days, though; the way she puts it, she did something innocuous that set something far larger than herself into motion.]
The world's too hard and complicated to predict or control every outcome. No one's omniscient.
That's not true, some people are. But even Janet can't predict the future.
Point is, I think if you did the best you could with what information and options you had at the time, there's not much more you can reasonably expect from yourself.
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That's good to know. That it's not doing any good to blame myself for it.
I had no idea how it was all going to play out. I just wanted to do what was right.
To try to save as many people as I could.
Just wish she didn't have to be the one person whose life got worse from it.
Holding everyone to cruel and impossible standards for things they couldn't predict... so how was Deerington, anyway?
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text; un: shiro
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She didn't like talking about what was going on with her much, but...
We kind of understood each other.
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text | carcinoGeneticist
THIS POST DOESN'T ACCOMPLISH ANYTHING EXCEPT FOR REWASHING THINGS BETTER LEFT WHERE THEY ARE IN THE PAST.
ARE YOU OKAY?
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I'm fine.
[a long pause, and then a second text.]
I'm fucking not fine.
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cw: mild ableism ig
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Private - Text: UN - IceCream
This one of those "Forget Everything" cases you knew about isn't it?
Before I answer your question, I kind of want to be sure.
Because like hell does that sound hypothetical.
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The disease didn't take her memory. The city did.
At least, I was pretty sure it took everything, but now... I don't know.
Bringing it to everyone here is kind of making me wonder how much I took for granted.
Anyway. Fire away.
Re: private;
private;
Re: private;
private;
Re: private;
private; cw: substance abuse
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text | un: erwinsmith
You should always pay your respects to those whose lives you altered.
[Or ended, as the case may be.]
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Even when there's no record of you ever having done anything? When you suddenly turn into a non-person in their life?
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lol I see what you did there
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text; un: ushiromiya
.. huh.
It's that fact that makes Ange think more than she has to think about her question. That's the easy part, really. ]
Of course you go. You cared for her. Regardless of blame, why wouldn't you want to pay your respects?
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Guilt? Shame?
I don't know.
The feeling like you don't belong there no matter how much you want to pay your respects.
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text | un: sharpshooter
funerals aren't for the dead, they're for the living
if going to her funeral would help you find peace then you should
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Jury's still out on whether it helped find peace.
Everyone's focusing on the easy one.
Can't say I blame you.
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text | un: moonmochi
And her death isn't entirely on you.
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text; un: morningstar
I know that sort of guilt all too well, even if our circumstances are different.
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(Unless you've just got a particular way with your words, Herr Morningstar.)
How do you live with it?
For so long, too.
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text; un:scifo
Especially if you really did save the world.
Was she the kind of person who would have been proud of you for doing that?
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She would've thought I was really hot for doing it.
That's the same.
Evening, Flynn.
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this disappeared when I left for thanksgiving times!!
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un: song | text
The second...some things, they happen, and as much as we might think we can change them, we can't. You aren't to blame for her life, or her death, but you should hold onto the good things you remember.
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I'm not letting go of the good things me and her did together.
Those aren't for this place to know about.
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text; un: thursday
What did you decide?
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There's no way I could've killed her.
And I went to her funeral -- but I knew that one going in.
There's a chance she still remembered me at the end of it.
And that makes what I did worth it.
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jmhgkjhfjkl called tf out
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