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savetheearth2013-08-12 12:04 am
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01 - handwritten and voice
[The page is covered with notes on the roses she has been tending – measurements of growth, records of infections and fungus attacks, times of watering – everything that might be useful to the next generation of plants. Rita reaches over and scrawls the number at the bottom of the page, and then watches in disbelief as half the notes disappear beneath a wall of text.
She reads carefully over as many of the old posts as she can, following the links to the FAQ. As she reads, she mutters out loud to herself.]
This is so weird. It seems so impossible, and yet it’s happening. I’m sure it is happening. I haven’t gone mad, though the world might have. And the roses. How do I explain them? Why do they feel so familiar?
[She realizes that this is being transmitted.]
Well that’s awkward. My apologies to anyone who runs across this. I didn't realize how, ah, flexible the system was. And if you are listening, then I suppose I should say nice to meet you.
She reads carefully over as many of the old posts as she can, following the links to the FAQ. As she reads, she mutters out loud to herself.]
This is so weird. It seems so impossible, and yet it’s happening. I’m sure it is happening. I haven’t gone mad, though the world might have. And the roses. How do I explain them? Why do they feel so familiar?
[She realizes that this is being transmitted.]
Well that’s awkward. My apologies to anyone who runs across this. I didn't realize how, ah, flexible the system was. And if you are listening, then I suppose I should say nice to meet you.
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They also have unusual scents. The blue ones smell, oh maybe like childhood sweets. The green ones smell bitter and heavy. I can't think of a good comparison - like chemically treated paper burning? The black ones smell like incense and rot. They're pretty creepy. I think the others might smell strange as well, but I haven't checked.
To be honest, it's all a bit overwhelming.
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Though it distracts his picking up, however, he manages to avoid it dragging down his tone, in itself.]
It -- can be. [Reflexive quick nod on his end, not that it'll be seen.] ...Plenty of us are -- learning - things - that we... couldn't have learned normally. Or... suddenly gaining -- unnatural abilities. -- ...Or changing shape.
It uh... often - isn't easy -- to get used to.
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I hope you don't mind me saying this, but you sound very hesitant about these pulses. Have yours been very difficult?
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Goes all the more stuck on the question.]
-- I'm sorry if I'm hesitant - ma'am. ...Some of mine have been. -- But it's -- more that - I'm... not very good, at - explaining these things... still.
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Oh no, that was really stupid of me! I wanted to reassure you, and I go and put my foot in my mouth instead.
But please, don't worry about how you express yourself. I'm very unlikely to be offended.
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-- No! It's -- not that I -- am -- uncomfortable... with you asking! I'm -- just sorry that I'm - speaking so badly when... I said that I could try giving you answers. [Hopefully his sincerity comes through on that one adequately!
Another move to apologize, establish ease.]
...I'm Anthony -- ...by the way.
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[Introductions. What a lovely, non-awkward topic of conversation. Thank you Anthony.]
I'm Rita. Or Amrita. Whichever you prefer.
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Hmmm... Rita, I suppose? I'm more used to that name here. Whichever you choose, though, ma'am is definitely out of the question! I'm not your teacher - or at least I don't think I am.
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If, er - you say so -- Rita. ...Do you teach? -- Somewhere?
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How about you?
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There are a -- number of us from there -- ...It's, um. [This comes treading out slowly, he's not sure if it's a silly comment, but tries it casually.] ...Been an -- interesting... way - to make friends.
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If it's any consolation, I went to a boarding school, which really intensified a lot of those problems. So at least you don't have to deal with that?
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[Gentle pseudo-statement made as a confirmative question.]
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[Rita managed it all right, and still sends Christmas cards to some of her old friends, but she was glad to leave.]
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He isn't going to go and say that he may have some sense of what that may be like.
Still attempting to deliver this as gently-casually as possible.] It's er -- true - that I don't... have much in common with most of my new friends... except for this. We -- actually talked about this once. It's like -- knowing we're together in - being a part of -- something... bigger than ourselves.
And because we can't -- talk about it... with just anyone -- we... can't - "escape" - each other... either.
-- But I think it's been... good - to know. More than not...
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But it is nice, that feeling of connection. And overall, I'm inclined to agree with you. This situation is absurd, and sometimes scary, but it's also very exciting.