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	:'''{{#var:633\|Soan Sagittarius (633)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>      Soan thinks on this, holding his chin up with a balled fist, furrowing his brows on the matter. She don't know what she wants, she don't seem to know what a feeling of wanting something feels like. She seems very confused, very... inconsistent, somewhat. The absorbing of the weapon copy is not very much commented on: it's not that unusual. Just peculiar. <br /> <br />      "You want the thing that is you, but, somehow, for some reason, you already know how to do a lot of things without having them be yours." He sumrises.<br> <br>		:'''{{#var:633\|Soan Sagittarius (633)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>      Soan thinks on this, holding his chin up with a balled fist, furrowing his brows on the matter. She don't know what she wants, she don't seem to know what a feeling of wanting something feels like. She seems very confused, very... inconsistent, somewhat. The absorbing of the weapon copy is not very much commented on: it's not that unusual. Just peculiar. <br /> <br />      "You want the thing that is you, but, somehow, for some reason, you already know how to do a lot of things without having them be yours." He sumrises.<br> <br>
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		+	:'''{{#var:630\|Xion (630)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>    Staren gets a thousand yard stare. "I don't understand. How will I know 'better'?"<br /><br />    Xion seems to consider Soan for a moment. "Yeah, kinda. Well, they're me but before. A past me's. Sort of? It's really complex." She offers, with a shrug. "I know things. I'm good at stuff. But I want to figure out which of those things is my thing. It's really important!"<br> <br>
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		+	:'''{{#var:633\|Soan Sagittarius (633)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>      Soan thinks on this for a moment, lifting a hand toward Staren. "You're making it a bit complicated, friend." He says, quietly, as he tries to figure this out. He's not wrong. He seems to know a lot. The problem with knowing a lot is that you have a lot of basis upon grounding that knowledge, grounding that not everyone may have and upon trying to grasp what you are saying, only free fall through the stream of words you flood out. <br /> <br />      Soan wonders when the hell did he start thinking like this for as he speaks up. <br /> <br />      "It does sound complex." He admits after a few more moments. "No wonder you seem so confused. The thing that is /your/ thing, admist all kind of things that you know to do, because of past yous, but not really past yours, or mabe because of other past yous that are you now." Soan pauses, realizing what he's just said. "Tell you what." He stands up. Things are finishing up here. Good thing he had a recording going, as he figured this wouldn't be a calm sitting down watching adventurers beating the snot out of monsters. "Let's talk again soon, when there's not dozen of people around. It just adds to the confusion, you know?"<br> <br>
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		+	:'''{{#var:42\|Staren (42)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>    Staren blinks. "Better? Whatever accomplishes your goals faster, or more, or whatever, without causing things you don't like!" He sighs and scratches his head. "If it's so important, then first you have to define what it /means/ for a thing to be your thing. Some quality that we can look at and see if a thing has, to determine if it's yours or not. Or multiple qualities, that might require creating a new thing to have them all."<br> <br>
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		+	:'''{{#var:630\|Xion (630)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>    Xion nods to Soan. "Sure. I'd like that!" She replies quietly, seensing that this is something Private, Serious, and perhaps Important!<br /><br />    To Staren, more blank stares. "What it... means? It's my thing. How will I know it's something I like? What does liking something /really/ feel like? I... don't know." She explains. "Those are all things that I don't really understand. I'm... not really /like/ other people. I, uh... I'm sorry?" She attempts.<br /><br />    It's still there, that sincerity even in her very odd way.<br> <br>
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		+	:'''{{#var:42\|Staren (42)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>    Staren sighs. "You say that... and yet, somehow you seem to know the world is not how it should be. We just need to figure out where the differences are."<br> <br>
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		+	:'''{{#var:633\|Soan Sagittarius (633)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>      "I think you're skipping too many steps, friend." Soan says to Staren, giving him a nod before standing back up. <br /> <br />      "Alright, then! Let's talk again later. Maybe bring your friend Aqua along with you, she seem to know you... well, more than us, actually." He says, tilting his head at Xion. "Catch you later!"<br> <br>
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		+	:'''{{#var:630\|Xion (630)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>    Xion nods. "If I can find her!" She replies to Soan, before looking sadly at Staren. "I'm really sorry we can't understand each other. It's probably my fault!" She offers, before behind her a sworling DARK PORTAL INTO DEEPEST BLACK DARKNESS opens up, and she turns and hops through it. No horrible hands emerge before it snaps shut.<br> <br>
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		+	:'''{{#var:42\|Staren (42)}} has posed:'''<br><span></span>    Staren shrugs, and then... portal.<br /><br />    Afterwars, he looks at Soan. "Well, that was weird." He turns and looks back to the game.<br> <br>


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Remliel at 20:57, 8 December 2014

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