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?
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I know, Once-ler. But Hot Springs aren't usually that deep, so you should be all right if you ever decide to go.
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I guess you have a point... [Still, the Waterfall Incident is far fresher in his mind right now. Effing water]
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Yeah, but you don't have to push yourself, Once-ler. Just do it when you feel like it. [Or, he'll never be able to get over that fear.]
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[Like into bodies of water.]
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[Oh, what an innocent-sounding voice she has there.]
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Sorry, Once-ler.]
Who did that?
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Ino. She was trying to teach me how to swim and there was an unfortunate... lady parts incident.
[He got hit in the face with her boobs]
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Do I want to know which parts?
[Considering it's plural, she can guess...]
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[Don't make him say it, Sheena]
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I can...but that doesn't mean I will.
[Oh, she is SO teasing right now, and the laughter in her voice probably tells him she's figured it out.]
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Well I'm not sharing.
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It's okay; I figured it out. But it was an accident, right?
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Yeah, it was an accident.
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[Okay, safest choice.]
And she threw you?
[Sheena's not sure she wouldn't have done the same thing.]
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In his face.
And then he nearly drowned.
His life is either very awesome or very pathetic]
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[She's not helping much, is she?]
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No. No you don't.
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I think I do.
[Refrains from making a comment about sticking his nose where it doesn't belong.]
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