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Zeus ([personal profile] riptorn) wrote in [community profile] foolishmortals2018-03-17 10:26 pm

Recuérdame.

[Those of you who wish to see those who passed on? You'll be directed outside by Zeus, where he raises his arms, and marigolds begin to float around him. They float upwards, and form into a bridge.

It's structurally sound, and it seems fitting that you can cross it.

Eventually, you'll see it. Elysium. The Land of The Dead. Gentle music plays as you cross over into the city.

It's...festive. It's always festive. The architecture is colorful and full of spirit, and your group seems to be the only ones...human in appearance. Even your old friends seem to be a bit more skeletal in appearance. You can spend as much time here as you like, but eventually, that bridge will disappear. And you'll have to leave.

But...they'll never truly be gone. Not if you remember them. And someday, you'll join them. But for now, you celebrate. You've earned your happy ending.]

(ooc: This is the last log for the three canon rounds of Foolish Mortals! Thanks for coming along for the ride - we loved having you, and we hope to see ya real soon!)
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[personal profile] stanbyme 2018-03-19 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah? You think he’ll like me?

[he brings her hand up to kiss her knuckles, glad to be touching someone else with skin.]

Between you and me- he’s the weird twin, right? There’s no way you’re the crazy one.
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[personal profile] hasit 2018-03-19 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
You're too much like his best friend for him not to like you.

[She laughs, now, open and unrestrained.]

Oh, he's definitely the weird twin. No bones about it.

[PHRASING, LEIA.]
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[personal profile] stanbyme 2018-03-19 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
Sounds like I got big shoes to fill.

[He loves that laugh. He’s not in a mood to return it, but it puts a smile on his face.]

That’s alright, I grew up with a weird twin, I can handle it.
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[personal profile] hasit 2018-03-19 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
If you asked Han, I'm sure he'd agree.

[She raises an eyebrow at him.]

I can't believe you and I are the normal twins.
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[personal profile] stanbyme 2018-03-19 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
You- you met Ford, right?
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[personal profile] hasit 2018-03-19 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, yes. He seemed very nice. Well-mannered. Dashing, when he had skin and eyes.
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[personal profile] stanbyme 2018-03-19 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Her casual remark about Ford’s current state hits him like a hiccup in the universe, like for a second his heart stopped and then started again.

But he’s about to marry this beautiful woman. He can’t be anything but a little happy right now. So he does what he does best and shoves that back, where it’ll come up in nightmares of portals and blood and sightless brown eyes after she leaves. After she goes back to space and the kids are home and he’s. Alone.

He holds onto a smile. For her.]


Well, he must’ve been trying to impress ya.
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[personal profile] hasit 2018-03-19 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
[She doesn't think twice about the remark until it's out of her mouth; to her, death has become to commonplace, even before all of this. She pauses, glancing up at him apologetically, bites her lip, and lets the moment pass.]

Don't worry. I didn't think he was half as charming as you.
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[personal profile] stanbyme 2018-03-19 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
[He’s more grateful to her than words can say for not pointing it out. He’s sick of every conversation feeling like walking across a land mine. He knows every “I’m sorry” means well, but it doesn’t add up to the one thing he wants it to. It can’t bring Ford back.

So he’d rather just dodge the question like a flaming bullet.]


One of us got the looks and one of us got the charm, what can I say.
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[personal profile] hasit 2018-03-19 01:34 pm (UTC)(link)
You're identical, sweetheart. You both got the looks.

[She gives him a wink.

Pausing, she glances around, at the clusters of people. Laughing, crying, hugging.]


We should split up. Let everyone know that should know.