I wanted Lucien's refraction to be cured and his reign of terror to be over. For everyone to be safe, sound, and alive. And lastly have a way to fix this Prism for good and then be able to return to wherever we wish.
[She didn't want to write a novel, but she wanted to get the main points down.]
...no. An individual came to my world, from what they claimed to be our future, and their soul-- it was the color of someone I know well. But merely a part of it, naught but a fragment; nowhere near its usual brightness.
They claim to be precisely that. A piece of that very individual, from a future that shall come after the world breaks.
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after all of that, emet-selch is somewhere around the apartment building-- probably on the roof, looking out over the prism.]
-what was it that you wrote?
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[She didn't want to write a novel, but she wanted to get the main points down.]
You?
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Ah- more involved than mine, I suppose.
...I merely wrote that I wished for us to have a path home. All of us. And for Bass to have a way to return safely.
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[She's amused.]
But yes. I want that more than anything.
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To simply get at the heart of what is necessary.
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[A low hum.]
What that mirror said to you today...that something is coming that you will fail at...what was that about?
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[a slow exhale, and just-- silence, for several moments.]
The world that Estinien and Aymeric live in, which they hail from...
It is mine. But specifically the future of mine.
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[Well, now.]
...So...I guess they told you how things end up.
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They claim to be precisely that. A piece of that very individual, from a future that shall come after the world breaks.