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[It seems like a DBZ drawing of somebody?
He hands her some paper and a pencil]
Don't worry, just have fun. Put the pencil to the paper and scribble whatever you feel like.
He hands her some paper and a pencil]
Don't worry, just have fun. Put the pencil to the paper and scribble whatever you feel like.
[ music store seems to be the spot today! what with the music and sampling... which is hard to see but it sounds like something else is playing. ]
So this is... music? [ pika ]
So this is... music? [ pika ]
Again... [ well, the memory that was shared earlier wasn't, so bad, so she's got a bit of hope that this won't go too terribly? ]
Um.. I'll--
[ touch! the bubble glows orange.
and so.. a memory begins.
Um.. I'll--
[ touch! the bubble glows orange.
and so.. a memory begins.
Your self is submerged, merely a distant voice in the back of your mind, but it's okay. There's no worry. You float weightlessly, not able to move, merely listening to the tail end of your report.
Once you return back to your body, disconnecting from your shared consciousness with your sisters, you feel the excitement. Joy. Express it in full as you smile up at your creator.
And you feel that same excitement back. Feel his relief as your own, a sensation of hope that comforts your senses as your dynamis abilities blankets you with these kind, gentle emotions.
"Did you hear that, Hermes? All is well!" (2:15:07 to 2:18:47)
[Hermes, this was who Meteion called her creator, wasn't that right? While he doesn't totally understand this part about "unlike ours", a life is a life wherever it might be. Even if it's different.
He gives her a smile in return, as they come out of the memory.]
That's pretty amazing.
He gives her a smile in return, as they come out of the memory.]
That's pretty amazing.
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