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The Once-ler ([personal profile] whichwayyoulean) wrote in [community profile] paradisa2013-07-09 10:46 pm
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Thirty One Truffula Trees

[The Once-ler hasn't heard from his mother in a while. This is nothing new, really. She only ever comes to him if she wanted something, it's always been that way, and he doubts she'd ever change, magical castle notwithstanding. But he hasn't heard from her since that dinosaur mess, and eventually, his love for her overwhelms his common sense and desire not to get his heart kicked in, as it always inevitably does. He heads off to her room, finding the nameplate gone.

Well. That was that. She'd left him. Again. Quietly this time, with no harsh words to bite into his memory as she drives away into the smog. Just a door without a name on it. He doubts he'll ever see her again, and he feels guilty for finding some relief in that thought. He exhales, opening his journal. He doesn't even know what to say at first, he doesn't even know if she even HAD any friends here
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For anyone who cares, my mom. [Pause] Flora her name's Flora. Look, I don't know if anyone knew her or not- but she's gone. Back home. So there you go.

[He'll just go try to find somewhere to brood where his friends won't find him now]
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-07-24 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yes, hope... That is a tricky thing. Paralizing, but also inspiring. She has yet to find her footing in that department. But he is the one grieving now; she had been doing it for long enough on her own, for herself and those caught in her conspiracy. She can no longer help herself, or at least she doesn't know how, but she can still help others that surround her. ]

What else do you think the city is lacking in? We strive for our orphanage, yes, but we need not limit ourselves to only that. While we are here, we will make use of our time. We will not be idle.
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-07-24 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
I find them a little...odd. But they have been friendly to me oft, and for other cases I cannot fault them for what suspicions they do have.
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-07-29 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
I have not been told much of these past troubles... Would you tell me of what occurred?
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-07-29 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
Who brought them here?
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-07-29 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
They ought not to blame the castle residents for that... We are as much at it's clutches as they. It is the residents who choose to misbehave, they are the ones to blame for this animosity, I fear.
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-07-30 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
I am not equipped to do anything to assist them if such a crisis were to strike again.
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-07-30 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
And I think you offer sweet words, but I doubt they would ever have any real love for my opinions. It matters not, in a time of crisis, they require an army just as we do, and there is none.
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-07-31 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
So you see, my power is as empty as this glass. Speak all I might, but a voice has no power if none will listen.
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[personal profile] ensorceler 2013-08-04 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ What does she even have to say anymore? ]

And how might you suggest that, good man?