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◌ 019 ◌ さよなら (Farewell)
[Fuu sits contemplatively in front of the windows, staring out into the stars. Above the pages of her Luministi journal she holds a pen loosely in her hand, her mind wandering from her writing.]
[Everything that had happened was so unbelievable. The end had been so sudden and shocking. And now... now she gets to go home. The thing that she wanted the most also fills her with the most dread - how can she possibly explain her absence for over three months?]
[But before she gets to worry too much over that, she should make sure that she says proper farewells to everyone she met here. Because they have shared a very unique experience together. Something they will be unable to share with anyone else.]
[ooc: Much the same as Xion's post, Fuu will be in search of everyone in order to say goodbye! Or, of course, you might find her first XD]
[Everything that had happened was so unbelievable. The end had been so sudden and shocking. And now... now she gets to go home. The thing that she wanted the most also fills her with the most dread - how can she possibly explain her absence for over three months?]
[But before she gets to worry too much over that, she should make sure that she says proper farewells to everyone she met here. Because they have shared a very unique experience together. Something they will be unable to share with anyone else.]
[ooc: Much the same as Xion's post, Fuu will be in search of everyone in order to say goodbye! Or, of course, you might find her first XD]
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It wasn't something I wanted this town to know, but I don't think that matters now. You see...I told you that I stayed in the house. That the Doctor and Steven left, but I stayed. But that wasn't the whole story. [pauses, watching Fuu curiously for her reaction] Sara Kingdom left with them.
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"Sara Kingdom left with the Doctor and Steven?"
So I don't suppose that means that you stayed with the house for a while, then they came back and you passed the house on to Robert before leaving with them. You would have just said that...
[curiously and a touch uncertainly] I don't understand. Did something else happen when you were connected with the house? ...Are you not Sara Kingdom?
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[but it quickly fades, and she gives Fuu one of her rather enigmatic smiles] Very good. I am Sara Kingdom, but...not as such. You see, when I--when she--put her hand in the indentation in the wall and wished for the house to have a sense of judgment, it responded by granting itself hers. And it did so by embossing a copy of Sara Kingdom's mind onto the house itself.
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The house made itself a copy of Ms Sara's mind... That is amazing! But then, was she okay? And then what happened when Robert took over the house from you? Does this mean that there are now two Sara Kingdoms in the universe? [She hesitates as that brings back memories of the test for Escudo, where she faced off against her copy-self.] Two good Ms Saras?
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I suppose you could say that there are now two Sara Kingdoms. But... [her expression grows more somber] The other, the real Sara Kingdom, has been dead for a very long time. So in a way, there's only one, now.
Robert, well, that's another story. [smiles fondly] Without Robert, I still would be the house. He's been...a very dear friend to me. [glances at Fuu] Would you like to hear the end of Robert's story?
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Well, no matter how it was achieved, I'm very glad that you were able to be here with us, Ms Sara!
And I'm afraid that I cannot possibly decline one of your stories! [Her face clearly shows her eagerness.]
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[laughs, but then her expression takes on a more serious cast] You should know, it's not the happiest of stories. But I think...no, I'm sure Robert would want me to share it.
[pauses, taking a deep breath before she begins] Robert began visiting the house quite a long time ago. Really, if I told you the whole story of his visits, we'd be in this town for a very long time! But Robert was a rationalist. When he first came to the house, he didn't believe in magic--or ghosts. He only believed in science--the science of his world. And his was a world that had long since lost the technology that had built the house. And so Robert was skeptical of it--of me--at first. But eventually, he came to accept what I could do, and from that point, the house just made him curious.
And then...then a disease swept over Robert's world. Law and order collapsed and, eventually, his daughter fell ill. And so he came back to the house, looking for the only chance he could think of to save her.
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[Her face grows concerned at the thought of a disease that could harm the world so much that even law and order derailed. And for the one, personal story in all that chaos: Robert and his daughter.]
[solemnly] The only chance: a wish-granting house. What were you able to do for him?
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I offered his daughter anything that she wished for. She was only 11 then. And would you know, the one thing that she wanted was the end of one of my stories? So I granted her that.
And then I offered Robert a choice.
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A choice? [This strikes her as rather odd - like the genie in the bottle suddenly breaking it's role as one who only did as ordered. Although, of course, Ms Sara is far more sophisticated than a genie.]
What kind of choice? You had some sort of plan?
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Robert had been curious about the house for a long time. He wanted to stay there, to find out more about what it--what I--could do. He hoped that I could save his world. But he wouldn't have stayed on his own. So, I told him that I would heal his daughter--if, in exchange, he stayed in the house for the rest of his life.
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Ms Sara... why would you offer him such a choice? Was it a way for you to grant Robert's desire to stay and observe the house, or was there some other reason you would go to such lengths to get him to remain there forever?
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Robert did want to stay, but his daughter--she was only eleven. She'd already lost her mother. Do you think she would have wanted to spend her life in the house, like her father did?
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[She cuts off, then continues softly. Her face fills with compassion as she puts the ideas together.]
The world was dying. Perhaps no one could come to the house anymore. And you said you were there a very long time.
Oh, Ms Sara. You must have been desperately lonely.
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And Robert stayed in the house for a very long time--long after his daughter decided to leave it.
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Yes, I remember you saying that Robert is a dear friend. And indeed he must have been, to accept what you offered him.
He was there for so long, what led to him wishing to replace you as the conscience of the house?
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[Uncertainly] How did it come to be that he wasn't aging then, if he didn't wish it?
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[And now, the question is just begging to be asked. Perhaps she could even say it has been begged to be asked for a while now.]
What did he really wish for?
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He wished to trade places--that he would become the house. And that I would become human.
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But then what did you do? You have been the house for so long, it must have been peculiar to be human again.
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