Asch the Bloody (
dissonates) wrote2012-07-08 10:21 pm
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[Silence.
There's too much of it. It burns into his mind, the echo of emptiness in the corner of it, that ache he can't seem to brush aside no matter how he tries to distract himself. He's tried going outside, he's tried burying himself in that braille stuff Xion gave him, he's tried striking up conversations with his housemates (even the animals), but he runs out of things to say far too quickly and in the back of his mind it's always there. The silence, the echo. The fact that something is missing.
Dead.
And then he's had enough.
The journal's camera is partially obscured when the feed flickers on, and what it does show is his face - eyes, a flash of red hair, his bangs down - just enough to make it seem like he's not quite himself. His voice, too, is softened; it's not as open and friendly as Luke would have been when greeting the village, but it lacks the usual anger or pent-up frustrations of the socially-awkward soldier. If anything it sounds... hushed, weary, tinged with a bit of desperation. He needs this. Whether or not he wants to do it is irrelevant.
It hurts. The silence hurts, more than last time when Luke had been sent home, and he honestly hadn't thought it would.]
Tell me about your day. Tell me a story. Talk about anything. Today I'm listening.
[He might not care. He might not be nice about it. He might not even remember it later. But he'll listen.
He just needs to hear something, so he can forget about the nothing in his head for a while.]
((Asch is blind, so all tags must be voice/action or he cannot respond to them!))
There's too much of it. It burns into his mind, the echo of emptiness in the corner of it, that ache he can't seem to brush aside no matter how he tries to distract himself. He's tried going outside, he's tried burying himself in that braille stuff Xion gave him, he's tried striking up conversations with his housemates (even the animals), but he runs out of things to say far too quickly and in the back of his mind it's always there. The silence, the echo. The fact that something is missing.
Dead.
And then he's had enough.
The journal's camera is partially obscured when the feed flickers on, and what it does show is his face - eyes, a flash of red hair, his bangs down - just enough to make it seem like he's not quite himself. His voice, too, is softened; it's not as open and friendly as Luke would have been when greeting the village, but it lacks the usual anger or pent-up frustrations of the socially-awkward soldier. If anything it sounds... hushed, weary, tinged with a bit of desperation. He needs this. Whether or not he wants to do it is irrelevant.
It hurts. The silence hurts, more than last time when Luke had been sent home, and he honestly hadn't thought it would.]
Tell me about your day. Tell me a story. Talk about anything. Today I'm listening.
[He might not care. He might not be nice about it. He might not even remember it later. But he'll listen.
He just needs to hear something, so he can forget about the nothing in his head for a while.]
((Asch is blind, so all tags must be voice/action or he cannot respond to them!))
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That's not very many species.
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Oh, no, there are actually over six hundred species. Think of types as... well... an affinity of some sort?
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...Like elemental affinities?
[Just a guess going by experience.]
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[Now it makes a little more sense.]
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Anyway, back to the original topic-I specialize in Ground-type Pokemon, whose attacks are... well, they're fairly self-explanatory.
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[he can't even begin to react to how wrong he thinks you are, Asch, they are totally the greatest]
No one type is the greatest, actually. They all have their own individual strengths and weaknesses. Most trainers tend to raise a variety of types, but that doesn't give you as much of an opportunity to understand the nuances of one particular type.
Furthermore, it's not as though Ground-type Pokemon can only learn Ground-type techniques. They're just at their best when they use them.
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Also Pokemon sound bizarre and overly complex.]
Just how widespread is this training trend in your world? You're the first adult I've run into who's involved with it- the rest are a bunch of kids.
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[Yeah, pardon his doubts there. Really? Really?]
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[DID IT HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH A REALLY OBVIOUSLY EVIL LOOKING GUY TRAINING BRAINWASHED AND CRAZY MONSTERS, BY ANY CHANCE...]
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