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lethechained) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-12-25 06:57 pm
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[.oo8] A Compulsion of Memory [OPEN]
Characters: Naminé (OU) and any passersby.
Setting: Floor 11/later in the day Floor 3, December 26th
Format: Responder's choice.
Summary: Naminé's Christmas present from the Tower has put her in a strange mood. Studying ensues, resultant exhaustion included.
Warning: Memories/possible reference to kidnapping, violence, death etc. pretty much only as a past occurrence.
Floor 11
[Someone is seated at the edge of the lake, right in front of one of the waterfalls that empty into it. A couple of blankets are gathered around her, probably taken from her bed. Wrapped around her and even forming something a hood over her head, only a few strands of golden hair visible from behind her, they offer some amount of defense against the cold as she works. Curiously, there appears to be a small doll also tucked into the blankets, on the edge of them not far from the girl's right side. On her left, some distance away from her but close enough to imply that it belongs to her (whether she likes it or not) is a white cage, about the right size to house a small bird. It is empty.]
[Those who are familiar with it or have the sense for it may recognize, even before getting close enough to see what she's doing, that she seems to be practicing magic. Persistently, over and over as if training, she reaches out pale, slender hands to form glowing barriers against the falling water, allowing it to flow off over the edges of the spell but attempting to maintain or strengthen that shield as best she can. Other times, she does something else entirely, using another sort of magic to stop portions of the water entirely, as if they are frozen in time, though this, too, wears off eventually. Over time, she is becoming more skilled.]
[It looks like something has encouraged Naminé to do a little studying.]
Floor 3
[Later in the day, Naminé can be found in the library, several books relating to magic spread out on the table before her, the doll next to them and the cage on a chair by the far side of the table. Unfortunately for her, it seems she's done a little TOO much studying today, because she's out cold, head on her arms which are folded over the one book she was trying to use to FINALLY take a break, a book of fairytales (ironically) open to the story of Sleeping Beauty. The blankets are still wrapped around her, but in her sleep it has fallen from around her shoulders and now rests mostly against the chair itself.]

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"I see...!" She paused to consider this, one hand disentangling from the other to lightly press, fingers curled inward, against her chin. "So you won't be alone. Do you think maybe he's being controlled as well, or is he a willing participant?"
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Tohko scratched her head.
"Well..technically, I'll still be on my own. To become one of Wilhelm's workers, you have to know everything that you're getting into before you agree or disagree to be one. He's a willing participant, but he joined up with Wilhelm so that he could make the acts that Wilhelm does a little softer and easier to bear. He doesn't like the Eternal Recurrence, and as much as he would love an alternative, he thinks that there's nothing more he can do but wait until humanity can break the cycle."
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believing in her ownpain. What she experienced took place at such a formative time in her life that she may never recover from it. It had such an impact on her personality, on her outlook, on everything that she developed to be that it was not an easy mark to erase. Her response was a quiet, grateful smile. She may not have been able to accept the assessment in good conscience, but neither could she deny it."Hm." Funny, almost, how she was reminded, though only slightly, of someone in her worlds. "That may be a noble goal. I can only imagine what it's like for him to take on such a responsibility. It makes me wonder how much influence he actually has." Not in any sort of critical way; it was more a matter of benign curiosity.
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At Namine's words, she nodded. "It is a good goal..but it's a pretty heavy burden to be one of Wilhelm's workers..after all..you do have to die to take on the job. However, he does have some influence, as Wilhelm doesn't care what he does as long as he follows his commands and orders."
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However..to be one of Wilhelm's workers, a soul has to be rather..special." How to tell her what Anima was without going on too long about it?
"However, since he can't make a certain person his worker until they die, he'll wait until they die and then grab them before they hit the Collective Unconscious and offer them a choice-be his gofer or go to the Collective Unconscious."
Tohko sighed and scratched her head. "Does that make any sense?"
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"It's interesting that he would offer them a choice. And I have to wonder why exactly it was that he was forced to take them only when they were moving between the dimensions."
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"He did hint so himself..and when I called him out on that, he seemed..pleased that I had made the connection. Plus, he hasn't been deterring my efforts to find an alternative, even though he says I'll fail. So..I think he wants humanity to break out of the cycle, but until they can, he'll keep doing what he's always been doing."
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She then sighed. "However..you must have had some problems with chessmasters in your world as well, if you're able to keep up with this."
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Tohko sighed and scratched her head. However, the smile didn't leave her face. "However, that just means I'll have to improve a little bit."
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A tiny laugh, then, "You're right. Some things just take practice."
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She then nodded. "Right..but I'm sure that we'll both get better at the things we're bad with soon enough!"
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...Still smiling while saying that. However, her eyes did look a bit sadder.
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