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canon: the secret of kells

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I don't know why you thought I'd be gone forever.

Just because you don't always hear me doesn't mean I like being left alone.

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I don't think anyone likes being left alone.

But hey, maybe we can be friends!

It still happens. I'd rather be left alone forever than bothered every few months and then ignored again.

Why?

Awww, but we should hope for something even better! So you can get to spend time with friends all the time. It'd be great!

Why not?

...Well, that doesn't always get to happen.

I asked you first!

That doesn't mean it won't. You just gotta believe!

Well... I asked you second! ...But really, that is my answer! I don't see why I shouldn't be friends with you. So, let's be friends!

What if I don't want to? [At this point, she's just being difficult.]

...I don't even know if I like you or not. [Aisling jabs a pointy finger at his face.]

Then... that'd be really sad! It's too early to give up. You can do it!

[He smiles and his eyes narrow at the finger jabbing towards his face.]

That's fair! We can always call it like... a trial friendship! Try it out, and if you like it, you can get the full deal free of charge!

I'm not giving up! I just hate it. It's annoying.

Trial? [And with a small breeze she's suddenly standing behind him.] ...Does it work like that?

Well if you don't give up, maybe things'll get fun eventually!

Sure! Friendship can work lots of different- [pers overs his shoulder] How did you get there?

[That which feel like Crom Cruach this way comes...]

Perhaps you should try speaking louder.

[But rather than speak, the other white-haired girl with the red eyes peers intently at this Aisling, wondering if... ah... well, perhaps it's too much to ask.]

...That doesn't always work.

[Ah, but Aisling's memory is long. Of course she bristles first--she'll always associate such with evil--]

[But then she pauses. And warily, she eyes her.]

[It's okay Aisling. She doesn't like her kind much either.]

Then perhaps you just need to think of the right thing to say.

[She note the wariness and understands. Sad, but at the very least she can hear the voice of one she knew once before. Even if the resonance is a bit different.]

That's hard when there's nothing to talk about.

...I think I've heard...something like your voice before.

Perhaps?

Hmn...

You may not have seen me in this form? Ah, it was a long time ago...

You make me think of...

...purple. And sound. [Hinting, prodding. WHO ARE YOU. She wants to know.]

Heh...

[In a moment the girl disappears, though it isn't long Aisling may feel a presence to her right side. The way the sound bends and curves and indicates that there is now something there that wasn't there before. It's the girl again, only... it isn't.]

...hello Aisling. You've changed. And not changed.

Being alone is fine for Mogar.

I wasn't asking Mogar.

Ice Bear agrees. Being alone is not enjoyable.

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