act one. [ voice ]

[finalrequiem]

... Ah, so that's how it works. Now isn't that quaint. Quite the toy they supply one with immediately upon arrival, isn't it? With so many capabilities... why, it's almost a wonder what their real purpose could be. No matter. I have no qualms in using the tools provided.

Now then, I've been told there are oh so many other worlds out there. I can't help but be curious about all these different places. Won't some of you share your tales with me?

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[a-silpelit.livejournal.com]

[...Turns out this man has a much more sophisticated vocab than Nana does! Some of those words he said she's not sure what they mean. So in taking a long moment to think on this... There's a soft, innocent hesitance.]

Then, where I came from--the rulers were bad.

I don't have a home there anymore.

[finalrequiems.livejournal.com]

A common occurrance, I'm afraid. A story told time and time again.

[a-silpelit.livejournal.com]

Sometimes, when people are afraid of something they don't know, they cause pain. Could that be why?

[A pause as she considers in concern.] Have people hurt you too?

[finalrequiems.livejournal.com]

Why, I think you might be onto something. ( condescending much? )

... Tch! Of course not! Don't be ridiculous! I would never allow something like that to happen.

[a-silpelit.livejournal.com]

[Head tilting off screen] It's what I've thought whenever the bad people I knew had... [She doesn't want to finish that sentence. It's difficult talking about such things.]

[Nana's startled by Kuja's next statement is louder. Her own hushed response is that of wonder.] Wow you must be really strong then.