[ maybe even that utopia from the book exists somewhere, huh. things would've been a hell of a lot different if they'd been born into that world.
the silence feels heavy, and he looks over to basilio. it's probably been well over a decade since fidelio's been the one who's needed to cheer him up. he wasn't great at it then, and that was when it was simple. it's not just a couple of bullies or a skinned knee now, and he doesn't know what the hell he's supposed to do. ]
...Right. Well. Probably no sense thinkin' too hard about it now, yeah? However it works, it's the three of us here now. Oughtta make the best of it.
[ well, made that awkward for everyone didn't he? as soon as he realises they've all gone silent, and that silent is weighted like a ten ton stone, he shakes he head. like he's snapping himself out of a trance. ]
Yeah. It's what's happenin' now that matters.
Not sure what any of that actually is, but-- there's gotta be some way t'find out, right?
[ seeing basilio shake himself back out of it, fidelio silently exhales in relief. ]
Don't seem like there's any way for us to contact whoever's runnin' things here unsolicited. Figure they're bound to find the pile of pamphlets they never gave us eventually, though. Maybe that'll remind 'em to come and tell us what's what.
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If there are other versions of reality, worlds where events transpired differently, it's... a lot to think about.
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it's probably not hard to figure out why. ]
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the silence feels heavy, and he looks over to basilio. it's probably been well over a decade since fidelio's been the one who's needed to cheer him up. he wasn't great at it then, and that was when it was simple. it's not just a couple of bullies or a skinned knee now, and he doesn't know what the hell he's supposed to do. ]
...Right. Well. Probably no sense thinkin' too hard about it now, yeah? However it works, it's the three of us here now. Oughtta make the best of it.
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... Yes, you're right.
I know not what is in store for us here, but it is some comfort to be able to face it with the two of you.
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Yeah. It's what's happenin' now that matters.
Not sure what any of that actually is, but-- there's gotta be some way t'find out, right?
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Don't seem like there's any way for us to contact whoever's runnin' things here unsolicited. Figure they're bound to find the pile of pamphlets they never gave us eventually, though. Maybe that'll remind 'em to come and tell us what's what.
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