Fabiola Iglesias (
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Decimotercera ⚜ Roda [March 13th, afternoon; video]
[Today finds Fabiola perched somewhere high, and taking a well-deserved day off from her usual activities. She raises the hand holding a thermos- coffee, because she considers herself too mature a girl for something like hot chocolate- to the camera, and then takes a sip of her coffee, preparing herself to speak. She's not as long-winded as usual today, though perhaps it's for the best, considering what she wants to ask.]
I know a lot of people have left lately, and I know some of those here are better at handling it than others. So in the interest of helping those that do not take it as well as others...
[She shifts idly, peering over her hands at the ground below and scooting backward just a little.]
How do you make yourselves feel better, Death City? What do you do in order to keep pushing forward?
I know a lot of people have left lately, and I know some of those here are better at handling it than others. So in the interest of helping those that do not take it as well as others...
[She shifts idly, peering over her hands at the ground below and scooting backward just a little.]
How do you make yourselves feel better, Death City? What do you do in order to keep pushing forward?
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That is a better choice than none at all, I suppose. Was it difficult to ask him to do?
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[a full minute and nine seconds. setting records longest static frames and all that shit.]
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Your resolve is certainly impressive, if you had no trouble letting yourself die like that.
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I do enjoy life, and I am grateful that this place has given me a second chance at it. But I do not regret it. He was able to live, and so my life had meaning.
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She pauses a moment to contemplate what he's said, and then smiles a bit, small but sincere.]
You're far kinder than even most humans, I think.
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That is a very nice thing for you to say. You are very kind yourself.
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[She flusters a little at the at the compliment, and tries to shrug it off.]
I try my best to be.
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Delicate or not, I am sure that if he knew what you were doing was for him, that he would not waste the life you gave him- no matter how much it may have hurt.
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[She blinks in surprise though, tilting her head and frowning in confusion.]
Why do I need a reason to? No one has to be sad, and if I can do anything about it, I rather prefer to. Or at least to try.
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but he looks similarly perplexed, head canting slightly and eyes turning back on her.]
Many humans seem uneasy when I am friendly towards them without reason. Many treat it as something unnatural, as if there is something inherently strange with being kind simply for the sake of kindness. Then others like you questions why anyone would not. Of anyone, I should be able to make sense of this, yet I still cannot understand why.
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Some people do not expect kindness without someone wanting something in return. Others are raised to believe that it is the least they can do to be kind to others, especially if they have nothing else to offer. It is confounding, but I suppose that is just what happens because people can believe in the things they want to believe in.
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I see. I think I prefer to offer that kindness regardless of whether others expect or believe it.
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Then it makes you a better person than most, believe me.