The Once-ler (
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paradisa2013-01-13 07:18 pm
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Nineteen Truffula Trees
[The Once-ler would be lying if he hadn't thought about this before. He'd been considering it for a couple of months now, but with Ted's arrival, with a seed of his own (a seed that was GROWING, more importantly) he figured it was time.
It terrified him, of course. It was a big step, and a big risk. If he got this wrong, it could destroy his world's future for good. He'd put the final nail in the coffin he'd been making them with his own foolish actions for the past five years. He couldn't chance another foolish, arrogant risk.
But he was also excited, a small sliver of hope had treacherously sneaked into him. This could be something he could do. It was the promise for...something. Redemption, maybe? The chance to make up for what he'd done back home, here in this Paradisa. Something to finally give him some semblance of inner peace.
And so, he takes a deep, calming breath, before speaking into the journal. Unsure. Unsure of if this would work, unsure if this was ultimately the right thing to do and terrified he'd miss his chance if it WAS]
I have a question. Hypothetical question. Say you come here, to Paradisa, with a thing. Doesn't have to be a specific thing, this is just a hypothetical thing. And when you leave, you leave that hypothetical thing behind. Does that mean that hypothetical thing stays here forever, and this is the super important part does that mean that thing stops existing in your world?
I mean, some of you have left and come back with memories, right? Would anyone know the answer to this question?
...This purely hypothetical question.
Please?
It terrified him, of course. It was a big step, and a big risk. If he got this wrong, it could destroy his world's future for good. He'd put the final nail in the coffin he'd been making them with his own foolish actions for the past five years. He couldn't chance another foolish, arrogant risk.
But he was also excited, a small sliver of hope had treacherously sneaked into him. This could be something he could do. It was the promise for...something. Redemption, maybe? The chance to make up for what he'd done back home, here in this Paradisa. Something to finally give him some semblance of inner peace.
And so, he takes a deep, calming breath, before speaking into the journal. Unsure. Unsure of if this would work, unsure if this was ultimately the right thing to do and terrified he'd miss his chance if it WAS]
I have a question. Hypothetical question. Say you come here, to Paradisa, with a thing. Doesn't have to be a specific thing, this is just a hypothetical thing. And when you leave, you leave that hypothetical thing behind. Does that mean that hypothetical thing stays here forever, and this is the super important part does that mean that thing stops existing in your world?
I mean, some of you have left and come back with memories, right? Would anyone know the answer to this question?
...This purely hypothetical question.
Please?
Once-ler always
Once-ler...
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Sheena.
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What is it that's used back home, Once-ler?
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[Well, at least she knows it's something important, and if she thinks about it a little more, she MIGHT figure it out.]
But you know, I've been thinking about that question myself, and I got to wondering about what happens to those things you originally lose when you come here?
Do you get the original back and nothing is left here? Or is a copy made as well?
[Since you know, the whole needing energy to run this place thing.]
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Well hello post whose notif I accidentally deleted. *headdesk*
[Because yeah, the castle may take it away again.]
lol
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Maybe a copy would, but I know if I went home and didn't see the Doll, I'd wonder what happened to it.
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Especially with the power the castle has. I mean, it copied an entire city called Paris once.
[She pauses.]
What if it's getting the idea from someone's memory and making it real?
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[She pauses a second.]
But, I don't think that's true, because why send a copy back home but not give it memories of being here if it comes back?
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...Maybe. But nothing in this place makes sense.
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[TOTAL SARCASM.]
That's very true. There are times I'm afraid to either go to sleep or get out of bed.
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[Teasing. Mostly]
Tell me about it, you never know what this place will do to you next.
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[Some more teasing from her....Hmmm...things are getting better?]
Some warning would be nice, though. Or at least something telling people who aren't familiar with things what's going on.
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[Yes, good, he's missed this]
I think that's asking way too much.
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[She's missed it, too, but she's still hesitant.]
Maybe I can wish for it? [Yeah, said in that hopeful, sarcastic tone people get.]
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Heh. Heh heh. I've, uh, already wished for diamonds. When I first got here. I think I still have some.
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