trashed | → 001; [voice]

→ 001; [voice]

What?!

[He's not really aware that he was being recorded - sure, he'd been messing with the journal, which is probably why it's recording right now. But he's more shocked about the fact that he's alive again.]

But why? [Silence again, for a few minutes as footsteps get farther and then nearer to the journal again.] I was supposed to be--

[Dead.]

This is so pointless!

[He pauses one last time, and then decides that kicking his book would do him good. There's the sound of his foot making contact with it, and then the sound cuts.]

Threaded | Top-Level Comments Only

I'll keep that in mind. [He small pause.] Anything else useful you can tell me?

Then tell me who brought me here.

[So he can show them how mad he is okok.]

I wasn't talking about you, Sync. [Well, you know, not entirely.] People can change here. But the only thing that will change is Luceti itself. You don't need the Score to predict that.

[...]

Has anyone mentioned the experiments to you, yet?

Come now, surely it would be more interesting if you did.

[Hmph. He's going to choose to let that one go.]

No, they haven't. Everybody's been dwelling on Auldrant.

[But he's got this. Really.]

But I can figure it out.

Interesting? For you, maybe.

[A nod.] The guide does a good job of explaining them, after all. Hopefully the next one won't be too bad.

[...is what he says, but he knows next month is February, and he remembers what happened last year. And as much as he'd love to warn Sync, it was awkward enough having to explain it to Anise... m-maybe it's mentioned in the guide too...]

The guide, the guide, the guide. That's all I keep hearing about.

[It must be something, huh? And that's a lot of reading...oh well. He probably won't have anything better to do.

...Poor Ion.]

If you guys are just going to tell me to read it over and over again, why bother talking to me?

[Just leave him be.]

I guess... it's because I want to talk to you, Sync.

[...]

[This is one of those answers that could potentially get the journal shut in his face. But. Hey, it's the truth.]

[...]

Then it's pointless.

[Yeah, he's done with this conversation now. He doesn't want to give Ion any satisfaction of being able to talk to him more.

So. It's just as Ion thought - the journal is going to get shut in his face.]

Sync, wai--!

[Oh. He closed his journal. Ion probably should have seen that coming, but... well. Sync was here now. And they were able to talk, even if only for a little while. Maybe for now... this would be okay.]

...Nothing, unless no one's shown you the guide yet.

[And that's really not his responsibility.]

I never said otherwise, did I?

Because I need to know what you remember from our planet, boy. People arrive in this place from worlds outside of Auldrant itself, as well as from differing times. What may be the present to you may be the past or future to me.

[God. Replicas. Dist sighs then pauses to think a moment before addressing Sync's last question.]

That is correct. Until our captors see that you are no longer necessary in whatever experimentation we are constantly undergoing, you are released from Luceti...back from whence you came.

Just what about your situation is so pointless? [Even if she's trying to choose her words carefully, memory served that things could spiral into a very bad direction with Sync.]

Lay a hand on Ion and I'll kill you!

[Good thing that it's pretty easy to troll her huh]

I've got a million people who told me to look at the guide already.

[Good, because he doesn't want to hear about it for the million and first time.]

Guess you didn't.

[He loves your rage Anise, just so you know.]

Will you? [He laughs a little.] Will you really do that with your precious Fon Master watching?

[Yes, yes it's a good thing.]

I assumed as much. That's all the information I have, then.

[Short and sweet, aren't you happy?]

The Malnosso. They brought us here, they run this place and occasionally they experiment on some of the residents. Good luck finding them though.

Perhaps it would do well for you not to make such assumptions again then.

[Well, it would be in the future for Dist more than likely, but--]

Fine. I'll tell you. Van was enacting his final plan on destroying the Score for good.

[Why you discriminate, Dist...]

From 'whence I came', huh? Which would be nothing, at this point.

[He can make a bad situation out of talking about the weather if he wanted to. Tear's probably in a lose-lose situation here.]

Existing. Being here, in a stupid place like this.

[He's very happy.

...

Or whatever the Sync equivalent to "happy" is.]

Then this conversation's over.

[And he can go back to fighting with everyone else now. 8D]

Threaded | Top-Level Comments Only

Page 6 of 9

→ 001; [voice]

[Voice; filtered]

[Voice]

[Voice]

vvvvv0001c3 uses them all till the end of time

[Voice]

vvvvv0001c3 wow that's a long time

[Voice]

[Voice]

[Voice]

[Voice]

[Voice] Okay this is the real one.

[Voice; filtered]

vvvvv0001c3 that's how sad lj has made me

[Voice | Filtered]

Re: [voice]

[voice]

[Voice; filtered]

vvvvv0001c3 oh noooo sad ;;;

[voice]

[Voice; filtered]

[Voice]

vvvvv0001c3 ENDLESS SADNESS

[Voice | Filtered]

[voice]

[Voice; filtered]