[You are greeted with the sound of randomly disrupted static, at the end of which three melodic beeping signals are heard. Yep, that's your cue to leave a message!]
[He gives a small, quick smile at that first part - right now, thinking about the past is harder than he can manage. But he does sit down next to Emet, letting his legs dangle over the stream.]
What a question? Truthfully, I am not sure. A connoisseur of fine arts? The slightly grouchy neighbor that tells the neighborhood children the best stories but enjoys sending them back home to their parents when the evening is over?
[He chuckles in response and reaches for another stone - but even relaxed as he is, the kiss catches him by surprise, to the point he drops the stone.]
Oh--
[Well, turns out several days (weeks, months?) of depression and running himself into a corner in his own mind have not been good for Levity. He feels tears start to well up and blinks rapidly in order to hide them. How is he supposed to deal with things when Emet is being nice to him???]
I thought you wanted to be a connoisseur of art, not a stone skipper.
[He raises a hand to send his stone flying - but there's a pause, tension suddenly filling his body. Just as suddenly, he gives a self-deprecating chuckle, letting his hand drop and looking away.]
Now that I could not imagine. He didn't. None of them did. Not in those words exactly. They chided my stubbornness. My limited way of viewing the world.
The latter is the conclusion I came up with. As you learn from others, you will find your own.
Even I do not welcome violence. Would I the choice, I would partake in none of it. Neither does Cosmo. It may seem an odd phrase, but we are proud that we can accomplish what we set out to do, but neither of us relish the harm that comes of it.
Thus I wonder if your question truly would be 'is it better if I were accustomed to killing and violence'?
Levity clenches his fists, knuckles white with the effort of it.]
... well, wouldn't it? Wouldn't it be better for everyone?
[Of course, a thing to consider is that in this state there is no way Levity is going to get himself accustomed to murderviolence in any way that is not terribly traumatic.]
The answer to that I still believe is no, but it has two parts.
If you return home, you will have no need of it. Not in that utopian place. For here and other star, would it make it easier? Perhaps. But is that truly you? I have no doubts you can still find your true self and navigate the hardships thrown at you. It will not be easy.
But now I wonder of the original question. The way it was phrased. You fear becoming what I am, don't you? Or at least what you mind perceives me to be. Because it feels so unnatural to who you are at your core. And I say this not to blame or judge you, but it does explain why our relationship has no lack of strain.
[He freezes in place, and the fear is obvious on his features. He never did analyze it quite that far, or perhaps he's simply been afraid to - because thinking about it and admitting it would mean that he does fear what Cosmo and Alexander are, what they've become. And he never wanted that.
At the same time, where's the way out? There's no denying the difference between them, and no denying the fact that it leaves Levity feeling alone and frightened.
He closes his eyes, in part to stave off the anxious dizziness he's feeling, in part to avoid seeing how Emet might react.]
I-- It feels like what I lack, compared to you and Cosmo and everyone else. And that's why I feel like I don't fit in. So is it not logical that I should... try to change that about myself?
[He runs a hand through his hair as calming and gentle as he can be.]
Is it truly everyone else? Do you feel so inadequate next to Lily to whom you share so many traits with? Your unitmates. Your friends on other units.
You will not get to the heart of this without acknowledging what is it. Hiding from it will not change reality. I want you to heal, my friend, and you won't be able to unless you understand where this fear comes from.
[He bites at his lip, tears starting to well up again. Well, so much for trying to keep his emotional turmoil a secret. Who could have predicted that he would be bad at lying.]
Hades...
[It's the first time he uses the name today, too. He raises a shaky hand, holding onto Emet's arm - but more like onto a lifeline rather than trying to stop him.]
Of--of course I don't want that. And I don't want that for you, either! Do you know how it feels to see you, of all people, acting dismissive of others' suffering?! But I can't just undo that for you, and half the time I don't even know if you're being sincere with it or merely acting, and--
[He stops, gulping air as more bitter tears well up, and wipes at his face with his free hand angrily.]
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... It is quite lovely.
[Once again he looks torn, like there's some inner struggle going on. But after a few moments of somewhat awkward silence he adds:]
It looks like the kind of place you'd choose for a nap.
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[He pats him on the back and sits down.]
But you are right. It would be a good place for a nap. How dreadful that is what I am most known for now.
[But he seems more amused than anything.]
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What would you rather be known for?
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What a question? Truthfully, I am not sure. A connoisseur of fine arts? The slightly grouchy neighbor that tells the neighborhood children the best stories but enjoys sending them back home to their parents when the evening is over?
How about you?
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Are you a connoisseur of fine arts?
[He looks down at the water, pondering his own answer.]
... I don't know. I'm sorry.
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[He hands him a small pebble.]
Perhaps simply start small. 'Acclaimed stone skipper' is a title still yet unclaimed.
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Do I have to be good at skipping for that, or merely do it a lot? I could travel the city, finding the best places to skip stones, I suppose.
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Keep a little journal with pictures? I can see it. If the title is your to define and conjure, who can dispute it? Rules of your own making.
[He has to sit up straight to do it --- perish the thought! --- but he does lean up and kiss the top of his head.]
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Oh--
[Well, turns out several days (weeks, months?) of depression and running himself into a corner in his own mind have not been good for Levity. He feels tears start to well up and blinks rapidly in order to hide them. How is he supposed to deal with things when Emet is being nice to him???]
S-Sorry, you startled me.
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My devious scheme to challenge you for your title. Wouldn't do if you didn't have a little competition.
[He skips it across the water.
And he does see him blinking back wetness, but he's not going to bring that into focus. At least not yet.]
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He manages to smile, picking up another stone.]
I thought you wanted to be a connoisseur of art, not a stone skipper.
[He raises a hand to send his stone flying - but there's a pause, tension suddenly filling his body. Just as suddenly, he gives a self-deprecating chuckle, letting his hand drop and looking away.]
... I couldn't measure up to you, anyway.
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Don't take it too personally. Not many have had the opportunity of practice as we have.
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... Is acting all it is?
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But that is part of the journey. Learning. You'll not know it all as you start. I daresay you won't even at the end of that journey.
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... It's a little strange to hear that Absinthe of all people would say that to you.
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Now that I could not imagine. He didn't. None of them did. Not in those words exactly. They chided my stubbornness. My limited way of viewing the world.
The latter is the conclusion I came up with. As you learn from others, you will find your own.
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... Can I ask you something?
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[He nods.]
Go ahead.
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Would it... would it not be better for you and Cosmo if-- if I could welcome things like killing and violence? If I was more...
[... mortal.]
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Even I do not welcome violence. Would I the choice, I would partake in none of it. Neither does Cosmo. It may seem an odd phrase, but we are proud that we can accomplish what we set out to do, but neither of us relish the harm that comes of it.
Thus I wonder if your question truly would be 'is it better if I were accustomed to killing and violence'?
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Levity clenches his fists, knuckles white with the effort of it.]
... well, wouldn't it? Wouldn't it be better for everyone?
[Of course, a thing to consider is that in this state there is no way Levity is going to get himself accustomed to murderviolence in any way that is not terribly traumatic.]
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If you return home, you will have no need of it. Not in that utopian place. For here and other star, would it make it easier? Perhaps. But is that truly you? I have no doubts you can still find your true self and navigate the hardships thrown at you. It will not be easy.
But now I wonder of the original question. The way it was phrased. You fear becoming what I am, don't you? Or at least what you mind perceives me to be. Because it feels so unnatural to who you are at your core. And I say this not to blame or judge you, but it does explain why our relationship has no lack of strain.
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At the same time, where's the way out? There's no denying the difference between them, and no denying the fact that it leaves Levity feeling alone and frightened.
He closes his eyes, in part to stave off the anxious dizziness he's feeling, in part to avoid seeing how Emet might react.]
I-- It feels like what I lack, compared to you and Cosmo and everyone else. And that's why I feel like I don't fit in. So is it not logical that I should... try to change that about myself?
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Is it truly everyone else? Do you feel so inadequate next to Lily to whom you share so many traits with? Your unitmates. Your friends on other units.
You will not get to the heart of this without acknowledging what is it. Hiding from it will not change reality. I want you to heal, my friend, and you won't be able to unless you understand where this fear comes from.
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Hades...
[It's the first time he uses the name today, too. He raises a shaky hand, holding onto Emet's arm - but more like onto a lifeline rather than trying to stop him.]
Of--of course I don't want that. And I don't want that for you, either! Do you know how it feels to see you, of all people, acting dismissive of others' suffering?! But I can't just undo that for you, and half the time I don't even know if you're being sincere with it or merely acting, and--
[He stops, gulping air as more bitter tears well up, and wipes at his face with his free hand angrily.]
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