Remilia Scarlet (
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prismatica2020-06-26 04:32 am
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Text (first part private, second public)
Private to Sakuya Izayoi:
[For a city with so much going on, Remilia still manages to find herself bored. It was not a rare situation for her. It was practically her default state at this point. What was not normal was that she was alone. Having finally managed to master the use of modern technology, she was intent on finding out why with the wonderful invention known as a text message. It was a strange sort of sorcery, but it worked.]
You have been out for some time, Sakuya. Have you hit upon misfortune?
[She insisted on typing her words out exactly how she would say them. It was a matter of pride for her.]
Public:
Satisfy my curiosity. Several months ago, I asked about inhuman people who had been brought here. Now, I would like to ask a more specific question. I am certain I am not the only one here upon which mortality has no grasp. If that description does not make it obvious, I speak of what is sometimes called the 'undead'. I find the term distasteful myself, but it is a word that is convenient to describe what I mean. I do not, of course, ask for you to divulge your secrets and weaknesses, it is mere idle curiosity.
[For a city with so much going on, Remilia still manages to find herself bored. It was not a rare situation for her. It was practically her default state at this point. What was not normal was that she was alone. Having finally managed to master the use of modern technology, she was intent on finding out why with the wonderful invention known as a text message. It was a strange sort of sorcery, but it worked.]
You have been out for some time, Sakuya. Have you hit upon misfortune?
[She insisted on typing her words out exactly how she would say them. It was a matter of pride for her.]
Public:
Satisfy my curiosity. Several months ago, I asked about inhuman people who had been brought here. Now, I would like to ask a more specific question. I am certain I am not the only one here upon which mortality has no grasp. If that description does not make it obvious, I speak of what is sometimes called the 'undead'. I find the term distasteful myself, but it is a word that is convenient to describe what I mean. I do not, of course, ask for you to divulge your secrets and weaknesses, it is mere idle curiosity.
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[Being from a place where the technology could not produce anything like that, the concept was a little foreign to her.]
You are the first I have ever spoken with to claim a non-magical origin for your undeath. I had actually not believed it possible. Interesting. As you seem willing to speak, I shall ask more of you. First, I must ask, are there others like you? That used science instead of sorcery to discard mortality?
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[It's fortunate, perhaps, that this is over text, because god knows how fucking smug that would be otherwise. As it stands, it's already pretty smug.]
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But not succeeded, I take it. So you are a unique case. And you did this to yourself simply because you were not satisfied with your humanity?
[She is hardly judging, she has met precious few decent humans the way it is.]
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