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hadriel2018-04-15 02:54 pm
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Video 4 - George's room
[the video opens on George, sitting on the edge of her bed with her legs crossed. she looks curious, but also a little sheepish as what she's about to ask is . . . personal.
no, she's not asking for flirting advice again.
that was one time.
stop looking at her like that.
no, this time what she's asking is even weirder]
So, uh, I was kind of wondering. How many people here died before they came here? And how many are now immortal?
I was just. Wanting to know?
no, she's not asking for flirting advice again.
that was one time.
stop looking at her like that.
no, this time what she's asking is even weirder]
So, uh, I was kind of wondering. How many people here died before they came here? And how many are now immortal?
I was just. Wanting to know?
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「But who wants to talk about that? He's not sure he wants to, really.」
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[she does understand that this is a sensitive subject]
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「He doesn't want to make a huge deal of it either... Mixed feelings, etc.」
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Well, when you put it that way. . . you'd be welcome whenever. Even if it's just, y'know, one on one conversations.
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I'd like that...
「Then he leans over the phone, as if he were to tell her a secret.」
Don't let Lup name it.
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I would, too.
[she leans in also, looking curious and a little naughty]
Got it.
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He smiles at her. She's cool, following his stupid jokes and all.」
Hey, are you like Ravine too...? Not needing to drink or eat?
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and she likes him a lot. he's nice, he's funny, he didn't take offense at her really personal questions. all of those things means that he's someone she's going to want to spend more time with in the future]
I like to, but I don't have to, no. During the weeks of the Null attack, I spent the whole time in the Clinic with no breaks.
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That's nice. Do you wanna grab a drink with me and talk more about it?
「He's a bit of an old fashioned guy, using the device feels a little impersonal, specially if it's about these topics. Though, texting is pretty fun.」
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Sure, sounds great. The Speakeasy work for you?
[yeah, it is a little. back in 2003, they had cell phones, but nothing like what they have here]
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「He kind of works there, convenient, huh?」
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[very convenient. and with that, she's on her way]
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He sees her enter and greets her from afar.」
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So, any drink specials you'd recommend? I usually just go with a whiskey sour, but I'm in the mood for something different today.
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「Simple and easy.」
Unless you'd want me to experiment and see what we get.
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[George tends to go for hard liquor or mixed drinks]
Sure? I mean, why not?
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「Ancient times...
But he gets himself busy into making her something that will probably not taste horrible, you cannot go wrong with some vodka with some citrus and raspberries flavored stuff, they are not raspberries nor citrus, who knows what the hell they are, but they taste very alike anyway. The drink itself is actually blue in color... these alien fruits are strange...
He mixes that with a lot of ice and serves two glasses, then he goes around the bar and takes a seat next to her.」
Hmm, don't blame me if this tastes funny, I haven't had much practice.
「At least it's gonna be cold, and against that weather they have, it's better than nothing.」
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[she's mostly gotten used to the strange alien fruits. some of them may look weird on the outside, but all you have to do is peel them and they're all right. and, blue! pretty.
she watches curiously as he mixes the drinks. she's never tried to do this herself before. and she smiles as he takes the seat next to hers.
she takes a sip] No, it's good. Thanks. You been working here long?
[cold drinks are always nice on a hot day]
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「Ah, yes, it's cold, a bit too sweet for his tastes but it's fine, it's not an every day thing anyway.」
I've seen you around before, 「On the network.」 I guess we just didn't quite have much to talk about until now.
「He's really never had a crush before. Only he has, but he's not gonna talk about that. Boys.」
But how long have you been here in Hadriel?
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[it is sweet, but she doesn't mind. every now and then, she gets a sweet tooth]
I guess not? But. I'm glad that we do now?
[George never really had, either, before Sharon. well, there was Betty in her world, but Betty left her behind]
Oh, jeez. Months. Hard telling how many, though, since it was Christmastime when I left and I have no idea what month it is now.
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Even if it is about being dead? 「He teases.」
Hmm, I don't know either, I stopped counting or, I stopped caring. It doesn't really matter, I guess.
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Even if. Hell, maybe especially if. [she laughs]
Yeah. Same here, I guess. I--wonder about my family back home, but. I could never really be with them again, anyway.
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But he gets that sentiment as well, he's been waiting to be reunited with his family and friends for a few millennia now, being stuck here just makes it all feel more distant.」
Do you think you'll see them again someday, at least?
「Talking about the other Reaper in da house, at least she had an opportunity at that, maybe.」
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in a way, the distance has been good for George. when she was still in Seattle, she'd stalk her family from afar, even trying to insinuate herself back into their lives on occasion. it always blew up in her face, but it didn't stop her from trying]
I don't know? I guess I will eventually. But I don't know what I'd say to them.
[her most recent attempt was with her dad and a girl she liked. turns out that the girl liked her dad and her dad had said goodbye to George years before her death]
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I don't think they'd mind, they will be happy to see you anyway.
「She has however, planted the little seed of doubt in him now. What would (will?) he tell his father when he sees him? What would he tell his cousin, who was the one who saw him die? His uncle, how would he greet him? Would they resent him, somehow for what he did? All right, no, it wasn't the first time he would think of their reactions, ever since he regained his memories, that's it, but, as of what to tell them specifically... He has no idea.」
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