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[telepathicignorance]

Type: Accidental Video
Sender ID: 🖕nunya🖕(Sidestep)
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Warnings: Mention of death and torture. Threads are likely to end up going deeply traumatic places.

(It's a typical day on Nogard, though many people who see this might be elsewhere.

Many have probably heard by now that Chris is dead. Has been dead for several days, in fact, after being captured and tortured by Ganon.

Except... they're not?

That's definitely a shot of a very panicked looking Chris running... somewhere, not paying attention to the shellphone clutched in their hand or noticing that it's recording.

Several people can be heard yelling in surprise in the background as Chris darts past them.

...The fuck are they even running from? It doesn't sound like they're being chased.

The hand holding the shellphone bumps into something, and the video cuts out.)

Comments

[serendipitously]

It's a slippery slope.

[ Said as someone who took the plunge down it and now can't seem to claw back up. There are certainly some instances where it's necessary, where the choice is narrow and comes down to sacrifice the world or kill one person. But even having to make that decision is a terrible thing to do. ]

[telepathicignorance]

Most of them don't deserve to die.

(Like an argument. Do they pick up that she has killed? Telepathy, or just context? It's hard to tell.

They might be arguing with themself, too.)

(Huddled there, they look like a bundle of rags. Are the clothes theirs or stolen? They're very shabby.)

[serendipitously]

Sometimes there's no choice.

[ Strangely she doesn't really sound defensive, just...tired.

Her gaze flickers across them. ]

Is there somewhere I can help you to? To get cleaned up and rest?

[telepathicignorance]

Not often.

(Not as often as so many people like to think.

They look at her, then at themself, and then they sigh.) I have spare clothes at home. (They're a Corsair. They "woke up" from death on Nogard, and their assigned living space is also on Nogard. It's not horribly far.)

[serendipitously]

Perhaps not.

[ She won't argue it. She wouldn't even really completely defend her previous actions. ]

Can I help you to it then?

[telepathicignorance]

...Alright.

(Sullen. Reluctant. Like they've lost a game or a fight.

In a way, they have.)

[serendipitously]

Here, take my hand and lean on me.

[ She offers them a hand, or more if it's needed. She's strong even without utilizing her telekinesis. Though she's contemplating if just flying them there would be easier. ]

[telepathicignorance]

...Alright.

(They're hesitant, but they will, after several moments, take the offered hand.)