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timeterminal2013-06-07 07:49 pm
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[ The raven collapses on to the tiled floors of the terminal with her hands tightened into fists, nails digging into the palm of her hand. No, she thinks, she was so close that time, so close it was tangible. If she had just-
There is noise around her, however, that notifies her that she can't cry else she ruin her face. She rises to her feet slowly, squinting her reddened eyes at the blue haired figure in front of her. ]
Hello.
[ She's trying to keep her voice stable. ]
There is noise around her, however, that notifies her that she can't cry else she ruin her face. She rises to her feet slowly, squinting her reddened eyes at the blue haired figure in front of her. ]
Hello.
[ She's trying to keep her voice stable. ]
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Another cycle was failed, as she couldn't stop Chrom from dying. This time, she killed her person she loved and honestly, if Validar hadn't killed her father, Chrom would have died of a broken heart.
She had spent the hours she arrived at the terminal wandering around with not much to do. She wasn't going to give up just yet.
The quiet voice calls to her attention when she stops in front of the source. A young girl, maybe a bit younger than her aunt Lissa in the past.
She seemed... So sad. ]
Hello. [ Lucina kept her voice calm and caring, almost inviting. But not too inviting. ] Are you here alone as well?
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Yes. Aren't we all?
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[ She's met a few people during her first day in the terminal that had partners with them. How she envied them. If only she could bring her brother or cousin with her. But no, Naga said that she was the only one who could use the gate, repeat and change the cycle.
But her time was running out.
She frowns a bit, but quickly smiles to hide her sadness. ]
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It only made it all the much harder when she had to choose between the hub and the next time loop. ]
I guess.
[ She walks over to her pile of papers, scattered from her last hurried disappearance and notices the still barely warm teacups. ]
You're new.
[ That is, not filled with the bitterness and pain of broken glasses and white chalk tombstones. ]
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[ New. That was really a funny word to use. In a sense, she was probably much older than the girl - in physical age and in time too. This girl seemed more modern, more ahead of Lucina's time. ]
I take it you're a regular.
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"Regular" makes the terminal sound like a hang out. She doesn't want to even think about how true that has become for her. She tosses her hair over her shoulders in a usual, practiced motion to seem stone cold and unbroken despite the inner workings of her chest screaming no. ]
Is this your first loop? Or have I just not seen you around?