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guestservices) wrote2022-06-13 12:52 pm
guestservices) wrote2022-06-13 12:52 pm
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AUDIENCE FOR: Estelle
this is what you get until you give me a shitpost
this is what you get until you give me a shitpost
this is what you get until you give me a shitpost
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[ they pause for a moment, tip their head. and then laugh. ] I know a guy who writes the fucking worst poetry, too, and that's great.
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I-it can't be that bad! Come on, what's so bad about it?
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They're raunchy as all hell and they're bad. Ever heard of a limerick?
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He writes limericks?
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[ that's playful - the implication of a wink there, though it's not flirty. it's more teasing big brother vibes. ] But, if you like good limericks, maybe there are some here? Iunno.
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Do you ever write poetry, yourself?
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Eh. [ a wave of their hand, sort of wobbly. ] Nothing to write home about, if I do. What about you?
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Me? I'm not very good with poetry, but... lately, I've started trying my hand at writing books.
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oh! they make a little noise at that. ] Seriously? What kind of books?
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Tell me about one you're working on?
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But as a tree, she grows taller than any other, stretching her blossoming branches so high that even he can see them from the castle, where he weeps. He's comforted by the sight, though he doesn't know that the tree was actually his lost love...
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... That's beautiful, Miss Estelle. [ a beat. ] Think I like stories like that. Ones that are a little bittersweet.
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I want to write stories to help people think of the kindness that can be found, even in the darkest of times.
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[ they pause for a moment, tilting their head, as if thinking. ]
About a paradise in a time of trouble. Kinda similar. Basically, there was a huge war that was causing a lot of people to starve to death, and get killed in battle, shit like that. Someone was in a boat and trying to escape it out of desperation, yeah? And they got in and they floated down river, and accidentally stumbled upon this total paradise that had been totally untouched by war. They'd not had any contact with any outwards civilization or anything at all.
And so the people in the little paradise village took care of the guy - they made sure he got to rest, and relax, and got a moment of peace. They sent him home with food for his family. Course, the guy promised that he'd come back, but the people of the paradise told him he'd never be able to find it again, and no matter how much he looked, he couldn't find it. He didn't believe 'em, but that was the case.
So... it didn't fix anything, but it was kinda like that. A little moment of kindness and paradise, good for your body and your soul, even if it's short lived.
[ there's a definite smile in their voice as they recount the story. ] Iunno if I got all the details right. Been a while since I've heard it. But I still remember it, cause it stuck with me.
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I think that's a wonderful story.
I hope we can create that here, too... moments of respite, for those who need it most.
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[ there's a smile in their voice, there. ] And... that'd be nice, huh? Iunno. As far as I've seen, in these situations, you guys tend to band together. I don't think it'll be impossible to create a peach blossom spring or two.