7th l o s t s o u l ~ [Voice]

[mmmfilletofsoul]

[The last event left Cheyenne in a weird place and since then, she's been rather scarce around the village. Aside from getting food at one of the village restaurants, she's spent most of her time either in her apartment or in the forests just outside the village. Today, she's actually back to her usual spot: sitting on the edge of one of Luceti's many bridges, looking down at the water.]

[A few hours of this goes by until she finally opens her journal and poses a question to the residents. The very thing that's been on her mind all this time.]

It is not uncommon for others to ask questions using these journals, yes? [A pause. She wasn't really expecting an answer to that.]


...what do you think it means to be a "person"?

Comments

[voice]

[neverplaysfair]

An individual, at least. Beyond that, you need to decide for yourself.

[voice]

[illusional]

I suppose so.

[A pause.]

My apologies for not asking earlier, but I don't believe I got your name.

[voice]

[neverplaysfair]

Ah, yes. My name is Joshua. And you are Cheyenne, correct? [ He remembers you, you're one of the ones he's keeping an eye on. ]

[voice]

[illusional]

That is correct. I recall hearing your voice before, perhaps a long while ago, but I don't believe we ever exchanged named.

[voice]

[neverplaysfair]

We didn't at that time, no. It didn't seem like the proper opportunity.