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elnysa2018-07-15 11:58 pm
pluspetitpoete) wrote in elnysa2018-07-15 11:58 pm
video, un: orientalism
[It looks like he's been crying recently, his eyes and cheeks red. He sniffles and scrubs at his eyes a little, trying to collect himself more before he speaks.]
It's nice, up here. Truly it is. I love having the exhibition hall -- I can go look at the flowers whenever I like. Maybe I'll be able to find a little box, or something? I have these seeds I wanted to plant.
And of course I'm happy that we've all made it, and we're safe, and the dragon isn't a problem anymore. Or at least I hope he isn't. I feel bad for him, though, it wasn't his fault --
I suppose it doesn't matter now, does it. [He frets at the sleeve of his shirt a bit, glancing down and away]
It's only that -- well I'm not trying to sound ungrateful, we do have this lovely ship that we can all live on.
Only that it feels a bit unfair, I suppose. We all had our homes taken away, some of us quite recently, and then our new homes vanished as well.
I don't know right now, if I'd rather return to the planet, if we could, or to stay here. It could be nice to stay here! I could meet some of the people I've only spoken to over communicators, or had only just met before -- everything. Madame Fraser, I'd like to see her again. Oh and I never got to meet Mademoiselle Blossom! We could share poetry, perhaps? It would be easier to get together, this way.
Mademoiselle Jessica, I hope you're all right, as well, and settling in.
[The boy sighs and sniffles again, wiping a little at his nose, self consciously.] I suppose I'm craving some stability.
It's nice, up here. Truly it is. I love having the exhibition hall -- I can go look at the flowers whenever I like. Maybe I'll be able to find a little box, or something? I have these seeds I wanted to plant.
And of course I'm happy that we've all made it, and we're safe, and the dragon isn't a problem anymore. Or at least I hope he isn't. I feel bad for him, though, it wasn't his fault --
I suppose it doesn't matter now, does it. [He frets at the sleeve of his shirt a bit, glancing down and away]
It's only that -- well I'm not trying to sound ungrateful, we do have this lovely ship that we can all live on.
Only that it feels a bit unfair, I suppose. We all had our homes taken away, some of us quite recently, and then our new homes vanished as well.
I don't know right now, if I'd rather return to the planet, if we could, or to stay here. It could be nice to stay here! I could meet some of the people I've only spoken to over communicators, or had only just met before -- everything. Madame Fraser, I'd like to see her again. Oh and I never got to meet Mademoiselle Blossom! We could share poetry, perhaps? It would be easier to get together, this way.
Mademoiselle Jessica, I hope you're all right, as well, and settling in.
[The boy sighs and sniffles again, wiping a little at his nose, self consciously.] I suppose I'm craving some stability.
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