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Video; Dream a little dream with me
[It's been a while since Ushahin has posted to the network. He always ends up enjoying the responses he gets, for it gives him a good pulse on what the cave residents are up to. It's time for another one of what Sans once called his "philosophy hour."
He's sitting outside, and for once, is wearing sunglasses, hiding the worst of the damage done to his eye sockets. It appears that he's watching something up in the sky, the moment of his head going round and round.]
I used to wonder sometimes if being brought here was a punishment for all the wrongs I have done in my life. I don't suppose it is so, but sometimes, the idea seems to have merit. Tell me, what is the worst thing you have done in your life? No lying or vague answers for this one or I'll pull it right out of your heads. Just tell me the truth.
[What he's been watching rapidly descends, revealing the dot in the cave ceiling to have been Fetch, his raven friend. He lands on the ground and hops over, giving whoever is watching an extreme close-up of the raven as he pecks at the device. He gives out a guttural Grrrawww! to Ushahin, who seems to be listening to it as if it's actual words.]
I suppose you are right. Fair trade and all that. I won't tell anyone else. You don't live to be my age without learning how to keep a secret. And if you tell me one, if you would like, I'll tell you one of mine.
He's sitting outside, and for once, is wearing sunglasses, hiding the worst of the damage done to his eye sockets. It appears that he's watching something up in the sky, the moment of his head going round and round.]
I used to wonder sometimes if being brought here was a punishment for all the wrongs I have done in my life. I don't suppose it is so, but sometimes, the idea seems to have merit. Tell me, what is the worst thing you have done in your life? No lying or vague answers for this one or I'll pull it right out of your heads. Just tell me the truth.
[What he's been watching rapidly descends, revealing the dot in the cave ceiling to have been Fetch, his raven friend. He lands on the ground and hops over, giving whoever is watching an extreme close-up of the raven as he pecks at the device. He gives out a guttural Grrrawww! to Ushahin, who seems to be listening to it as if it's actual words.]
I suppose you are right. Fair trade and all that. I won't tell anyone else. You don't live to be my age without learning how to keep a secret. And if you tell me one, if you would like, I'll tell you one of mine.
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[She did forgive him, though. He didn't ask for it and didn't expect it, and yet she forgave him anyway - for that, and many other mistakes he's made during his time here. More secrets he's disinclined to share with Ushahin.]
I don't have to justify my actions to you. I don't answer to you.
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[Sarcasm doesn't quite become Ushahin, but there's not much else to do when dealing with a stubborn boy.]
I never claimed you did. But I shall judge you for what you have done. I must say, I find you lacking. You are lucky she is so fond of your presence. [The light disappears from Ushahin's eyes, leaving them dark and fathomless.] Otherwise, I would crush you like a bug.
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You think taking a life is easy? You're wrong. People don't die easily - they tend to resist being killed. Every life I've taken has been with careful consideration, never a decision made lightly.
[And yet, despite his claims otherwise, Mello is still justifying himself to Ushahin. Time to reel this in.]
I've faced greater opponents than you who have tried to crush me and failed. You can judge me all you want, it makes no difference to me what you think of me. You are unimportant.
[Sorry, he's hanging up now.]