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lingeringhope) wrote in
hadriel2015-10-19 10:13 am
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Hello.
[A man is standing before a stone wall - the wall of the cave, probably, though there aren't any distinguishing marks to show where, exactly, he might be. He seems calm, and his face is kind. He looks directly into the camera with no artifice.]
I have no doubt you were all surprised to find yourselves here. I apologize for the rather abrupt arrival - as it turns out, we have no control over who or what is brought here.
[And there, that's the slightest sign of frustration, or possibly annoyance. His mouth tightens.]
In any case, I've tried to make things comfortable for you - humans, is that correct? That's what you call yourselves? And the other things are bears, and they were not sentient [he says, as if it might have taken him a bit to realize], so I've made sure to push them out of the main part of the city. I'd rather you all not get eaten.
You can be useful to us, as it turns out, thanks to your capacity for feeling emotion. Not quite so well as the last ones, but it'll do. You can call me Hope, if you'd like, and if you could all try very hard to feel appropriately hopeful at all times, it would be extremely convenient. I need the energy to keep you fed and the power running - and for other things.
[Hope pauses for a moment, considering.]
While you all seem to be sentient, I'm not certain of your capacity for higher thought, so I'm really not sure explaining things will be much use. I'd rather not waste time explaining things you're not capable of comprehending. But for those who might be curious and wish to try to understand - some time ago a number of my companions died. I'd like to bring them back. For that, I need power, and for power, I need the emotions that you can give me. Hope, specifically.
[And he sighs, annoyance crossing his face again.]
Much to my dismay, of all my fellow - what would your kind call us? Gods? - only one has survived. Fear is here as well, and if you could all try not to give him your fear, it would make my life significantly easier. Just - don't be scared of things. Ignore him.
I suppose if you have any questions, you can ask, but you're not guaranteed an answer. In any case, welcome to Hadriel. I hope the food is palatable.
[A man is standing before a stone wall - the wall of the cave, probably, though there aren't any distinguishing marks to show where, exactly, he might be. He seems calm, and his face is kind. He looks directly into the camera with no artifice.]
I have no doubt you were all surprised to find yourselves here. I apologize for the rather abrupt arrival - as it turns out, we have no control over who or what is brought here.
[And there, that's the slightest sign of frustration, or possibly annoyance. His mouth tightens.]
In any case, I've tried to make things comfortable for you - humans, is that correct? That's what you call yourselves? And the other things are bears, and they were not sentient [he says, as if it might have taken him a bit to realize], so I've made sure to push them out of the main part of the city. I'd rather you all not get eaten.
You can be useful to us, as it turns out, thanks to your capacity for feeling emotion. Not quite so well as the last ones, but it'll do. You can call me Hope, if you'd like, and if you could all try very hard to feel appropriately hopeful at all times, it would be extremely convenient. I need the energy to keep you fed and the power running - and for other things.
[Hope pauses for a moment, considering.]
While you all seem to be sentient, I'm not certain of your capacity for higher thought, so I'm really not sure explaining things will be much use. I'd rather not waste time explaining things you're not capable of comprehending. But for those who might be curious and wish to try to understand - some time ago a number of my companions died. I'd like to bring them back. For that, I need power, and for power, I need the emotions that you can give me. Hope, specifically.
[And he sighs, annoyance crossing his face again.]
Much to my dismay, of all my fellow - what would your kind call us? Gods? - only one has survived. Fear is here as well, and if you could all try not to give him your fear, it would make my life significantly easier. Just - don't be scared of things. Ignore him.
I suppose if you have any questions, you can ask, but you're not guaranteed an answer. In any case, welcome to Hadriel. I hope the food is palatable.

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[Said Steve, so clearly it was true.]
If you brought us here, why not send us back? Those of us who want to go might not be feeling very hopeful at the moment.
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[He sounds honestly interested for a moment.]
As I said, we have no control over who is brought here, and I have no idea how to send you back, so you might as well try to be useful.
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Another thing you might want to take a bit to figure out is that we humans don't do so well with being told how to feel. That's not how emotions work.
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Yes, it seems that's the case. That's going to make things more difficult, but at least Fear will have to work for it, too.
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[People other than Steve, that was.]
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[Hope sighs. It's so unfair.]
But as I've said, I didn't choose to bring you here. I just have to work with what I've got.
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[Answers were good. Answers were, hopefully, things he could work with, build on, make something out of. He just had to hope this guy was telling the truth.]
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[He had a feeling the answer was no.]
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[Sigh.]
Fear is a fool.
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[But, sounded more like whoever it was that set this up was like most scientists and manufacturers he knew. More focused on the end result and not on the damage it could do.]
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We're not things or tools to be made use of. You'll get a lot further getting any help from us if you actually try treating us like people.
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[Someone was being rude, and it wasn't Steve. Okay, maybe it was a little bit Steve...]
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[His tone is helpful, reasonably pleasant - like he doesn't quite get the rudeness. Which, well, he doesn't. Hope's still a novice at human expressions and vocal tones.]
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That sounds... ominous.
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