Esther Coleman (
beingdifferent) wrote2014-03-18 02:40 pm
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Thirteenth little lie ♰ That was the phrase she used to describe to her son of the fun she had had
[Due to the death toll, the overwhelming effect it has had on her, Esther is reluctant to show her pale face. The pain is excruciating, occasionally sending her into spasms and crying fits, but she resolves to fight her way through it. She will not let pain defeat her, she never has. She will tolerate it.
The people badmouthing the port, or refusing to admit it even exists, however - that she cannot abide. The Risen Empire had been virtually perfect, and she cannot imagine a better world to live in; it's one place she's ever visited where she could have survived, been accepted, succeeded, and she can't help but take it personally. Even the death toll doesn't diminish her love for it. Her voice is cracked, still strained, but the conviction and thrill in it shines through.]
That was beautiful. It was worth every second.
[Private to Rorschach]
Are you well? [Because she most definitely is not. It's evident in the croak and strain her voice has taken on. Speaking the message hurts far more than she anticipated and she settles back in for a rest. Come to your inmate, Ror, if you can.]
[Private to the Emperor]
Thank you.
The people badmouthing the port, or refusing to admit it even exists, however - that she cannot abide. The Risen Empire had been virtually perfect, and she cannot imagine a better world to live in; it's one place she's ever visited where she could have survived, been accepted, succeeded, and she can't help but take it personally. Even the death toll doesn't diminish her love for it. Her voice is cracked, still strained, but the conviction and thrill in it shines through.]
That was beautiful. It was worth every second.
[Private to Rorschach]
Are you well? [Because she most definitely is not. It's evident in the croak and strain her voice has taken on. Speaking the message hurts far more than she anticipated and she settles back in for a rest. Come to your inmate, Ror, if you can.]
[Private to the Emperor]
Thank you.
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I want to be her again. She wasn't beautiful, wasn't even well-liked, but she could say what she wanted and you hung on it. All of you.
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They were better than we are. We deserve to be them again.
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When I asked if I could be this other her again, demanded to stay her, I was told I would have to fight for it. That it didn't count otherwise.
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Then they changed me back, and everyone who can manipulate minds here refused me. Xavier changed me the first time, Iris insists you only change who you are naturally.
I don't understand why it's suddenly right to them if the Admiral does it.
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How did you think when he changed you?
They trust him. For some unfathomable reason they have faith in the Admiral. Probably because he's stronger than they are - why else would they be so afraid of this?
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I wanted to apologize to people I'd harmed. A real apology, not a desperate last act in hope of forgiveness. That's what meant the most when I look back. I cared enough about other people that they liked me instead of tolerated my presence. I want her back, even if she's based on lies. She was easier to be, even if the last me was more interesting, and I don't think I can be her again.
And strength isn't enough reason to trust.
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No, it isn't. Strength is just a tool.
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