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[onlyasong]

How fascinating to see the moon from this perspective rather than from the earth. To closely see that which is light only to realize the darkness hidden within makes for fun contemplation. What is truly light? Who's to say it cannot equally be called dark, hmm~? Light and dark, good and bad: who can say whether one or the other exists. (◡‿◡✿)

Also, Lord Vessalius, should you still be here, I would like to request your presence for that midnight stroll this evening. (◕‿◕✿)

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[text]

[fraternize]

[...oh, crud, first alice and then this?]

I've grown tired of this view of the moon. Although I suppose I can't say that I preferred the one in Somarium, either...

[because depending on the phase, really bad shit happened. he'd rather not deal with it as a whole, honestly.]

Where are you?

[text]

[onlyasong]

[The name attached to this message makes her breath still for a moment.

Oswald. He's here.

No, it would be Glen now, wouldn't it? Lacie smiles softly, wistfully. Thanks to her death he had come so far and, even so, he's still playing the role of her big brother. Same old Oswald.]

Basked in too much light, the darkness grows dull, hmm?

I am where you would grow especially dull, big brother.

[aka observatory.]

[text]

[fraternize]

It forewarned the destruction of the city. [it's true - that's something that could've been avoided, right? right? he's-- not entirely sure, now. maybe that's just the way things should be.

...maybe he shouldn't think about it too much. he only protects because of--]

Lacie.

[if it were in voice, it would have been a tired Lacie, something weary and small, but it's in text so all he can do is hope his tone gets through. (he know, though, there's only one place like that on the ship-- so stay.)]

I'll be there soon.

[Text] - a few days later (around November 4th)

[therealrisette]

[Rise barely pays attention to the message at all. All she notices is the name, and immediately latches on to a small glimmer of hope. Especially after losing someone very important the other day...]

Lacie-chan?!!!

do you remember me? its Rise!

[Please remember her? ... She doesn't know what she'd do if someone she missed that much was a total stranger again...]

[Text]

[onlyasong]

[Ah, a familiar name! How nice to see that Rise's still here! It had been fun being around her and, truthfully, it feels nice to know the fun could continue.]

My, is my name so surprising that it requires so many exclamations? Your name is far more worthy of so many, Rise!!! ｡◕‿◕｡

[Which is her way of saying that, yes, she does remember Rise.]

[Text]

[therealrisette]

[Excuse her for a minute while she gives a little squeal. A happy squeal, of course. That Lacie obviously can't hear through a text.]

I thought I'd never see you again!

Where are you now? Can I come see you?

[She put effort into this message. All properly capitalized and everything!]

a few days later, post-zombies (voice)

[maddeninghatter]

[ He had spoken to her when she was here before, but much has changed since then...

Listening to his tablet read back her post, it occurs to him that he's spent the last fifteen years striving to fulfill the wish of her daughter. His feeling are, to put it mildly, mixed about this. Also that she's one of those emoticon-using jerks. Even so, he can't help replying: ]

Are you here on the station, Miss Lacie?

[ Or, conversely, was she eaten by zombies? Is Jack going to go mad and destroy the moon base if she disappears again, these are important questions. ]

(voice)

[onlyasong]

[Ah, so many familiar persons greeting her albeit it so late! It feels oddly pleasant, really, being remembered enough to even gain a greeting from Break. Hmm the nickname she used for him had been...]

I am not nearly bright enough to exist outside among the stars, Mr. Fox.

[Nope. She just sat back and enjoyed watching the zombies walk around. They were fun!! They should come back and play again! :3 So no moon!Sablier this time.]

icly llllllate; voice

[velveteened]

— Lacie?

voice

[onlyasong]

[Ah, there he is! She chuckles.]

A gentleman should apologize for keeping a lady waiting so long, young master.

text.

[unmasking]

Not to be a geek or anything.

[Which means he's well on his way to being a geek.]

But there are some actual scientific explanations for your inquiries. Unless you're going for Lovecraft-type thoughts, and it kinda seems like you are.

text.

[onlyasong]

A geek? :O

[Sorry, that word probably isn't in the dictionary in a pseudo-Victorian Era world.]

It would be fairly difficult to go for something that I do not know, wouldn't it? (◕‿◕✿)

text / also after zombies

[gevurah]

[ Oh, hey. It's Lacie. ]

You could also say they're a human construct, good and bad.

text

[onlyasong]

[Ah, so may faces she knows popping up so many days later! It's kinda fun, really!]

Humans create the most troublesome things, do they not?

not here, post-necromorphs

[anklets]

["Lord Vessalius"; Lenalee would almost think to tease Oz's sudden popularity if it weren't for the signature tied to this one.

Baskerville.

She traces the name with a fingernail, silently mouths the name, and slaps her tablet down.]

post zombies; voice

[bunnivore]

[ it isn't that alice paid too much attention to what was written on the text. something about the moon? maybe she should tell her it should be made of cheese too. it didn't matter as much.

however, she sees the name 'vessalius' and that is enough to get her attention. what did this person want from oz!!!!! (or what she thinks is oz). she fumbles at the device and when she thinks it was working she shouts into it. it just so happens to be voice. ]

Hey! What do you want with Oz?

voice

[onlyasong]

[Hmm? A friend of Oz's? Maybe this energetic outburst gets a soft, cheery laughter from Lacie. How nice that he has someone so protective of who he associates with. It's like Oswald, expect far less lineface sounding.]

I wish to see to it his adult status is properly put to use.

[However this statement may get taken is all up to this lively girl.]

[senseandcecilbility]

[Oh no, one of those.]

I fear this is the sort of philosophy that tends to get one in terrible trouble, madam. There are boundaries one will not cross without consequences.

[onlyasong]

how can one know where these boundaries lie if someone does not first attempt to cross them?

[getoffmyearth]

You know beat poetry was in fashion well over a millennium ago, right.

[onlyasong]

beat poetry? :O

video;

[braavado]

[Sorry, Lacie, Korra's just going to be staring intensely at the screen for a moment here.]

The heck's that blob thing supposed to be?

text.

[onlyasong]

[No worries, Korra, Lacie was once in your confused shoes and then she learned of the wonders of emoticons.]

an emoticon! something that depicts a facial expression. this one is supposed to represent someone with a flower in their hair smiling. See? (◕‿◕✿)

[nobleminded]

I didn't think you were still here.

And stop wasting everyone's time with pointless questions.

[onlyasong]

a pleasure to hear from you as well, lord nightray. i trust you have been well?

to waste time with commentary on pointless inquires is equally pointless, would you not agree? (◕‿◕✿)