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maddest[Break is sitting on his windowsill, blissfully unaware of the fact that the PCD has turned on where it's sitting on his desk. He reaches one of his legs out, barefoot, stretching so it makes it past the shelter of the awning and out into the raindrops falling outside.
Amusing himself like this for a few seconds longer, he keeps a tight hold on the frame for balance.
The whirr of the PCD eventually alters him to the fact that it's running. He glances over his shoulder sharply.]
Amusing himself like this for a few seconds longer, he keeps a tight hold on the frame for balance.
The whirr of the PCD eventually alters him to the fact that it's running. He glances over his shoulder sharply.]
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Date: 2010-11-07 04:57 am (UTC)[Video]
Date: 2010-11-07 05:46 am (UTC)[Video]
Date: 2010-11-07 05:50 am (UTC)[private: unhackable][Video]
Date: 2010-11-07 05:54 am (UTC)You aren't in any trouble.
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Date: 2010-11-07 05:59 am (UTC)[private: unhackable][Video]
Date: 2010-11-07 06:02 am (UTC)I'm going to come visit you, all right? Send me your coordinates, we should talk about all this in person.
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Date: 2010-11-07 06:06 am (UTC)[offline]
Date: 2010-11-07 06:08 am (UTC)[offline]
Date: 2010-11-07 06:12 am (UTC)[offline]
Date: 2010-11-07 06:21 am (UTC)[Emily shrieks]
Someone looks like they need a hug!
I suppose so, Emily. But I think we'd better ask him, first, don't you? And maybe answer his questions?
Hugs first, questions later!
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Date: 2010-11-07 06:24 am (UTC)[offline]
Date: 2010-11-07 06:28 am (UTC)Before you got here, little bit, Yuca used to keep a greenhouse. It had all the most beautiful plants in the world inside it. He was all alone and sad, so he poured all his love and devotion into those flowers.
Dora Folk smashed into it and broke it, uprooted the plants and tossed them asunder, just to hurt his heart.
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Date: 2010-11-07 06:30 am (UTC)[offline]
Date: 2010-11-07 06:48 am (UTC)[offline]
Date: 2010-11-07 06:51 am (UTC)[And Rain knows that there's something off about it, but he doesn't know what, and he's not even entirely sure that he wants to find out.]
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Date: 2010-11-07 06:54 am (UTC)[Hugging him a little tighter.]
In the original story, he was the oldest man ever to have lived. In your world, he's you- Yuca's oldest, best friend, who he would do anything for.
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Date: 2010-11-07 06:57 am (UTC)He... he said I was immortal.
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Date: 2010-11-07 07:00 am (UTC)[offline]
Date: 2010-11-07 07:04 am (UTC)[Because that is always going to be the first thing Rain thinks about, at any age.]
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Date: 2010-11-07 07:07 am (UTC)[He tells him, quietly.]
That's why Yuca is so sad. He's older than many of the stars in the nighttime sky. He's scared to tell you the truth, in case you hate him for what happens between him and Methuselah. He's very, very alone, and Dora Folk wants to keep it that way.
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Date: 2010-11-07 07:16 am (UTC)[offline]
Date: 2010-11-07 05:51 pm (UTC)[Tousling his hair.]
You can choose to talk to Yuca about this if you'd like. It'll frighten him, but it might do him some good. Or you can carry on, knowing that he has lived for an eternity alone, but that you're the sun in his day, the moon in his night, and the stars in his sky.
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Date: 2010-11-07 06:20 pm (UTC)[He still looks somewhat amazed that he could possibly be all that to one person, but he's maybe just beginning to start to believe everyone that keeps telling him that.]
I don't... I don't want to frighten Yuca.
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Date: 2010-11-07 06:23 pm (UTC)You're at an orphanage, isn't that right, Rain?
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Date: 2010-11-07 06:42 pm (UTC)[offline]
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