consider8: (Dou8t)

video, gym

[personal profile] consider8 2020-12-12 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
[She was practicing with her ink and only just noticed the message pop up. As soon as she realizes what it is she is on the ICP like a bullet. As always, her questions are direct and to the point.]

Why are we here?
consider8: (Ponder)

[personal profile] consider8 2020-12-12 09:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Eight frowned. Having only been here for a month, she had only seen one world saved. The only other source of information she could fall back on was the tales and stories of the other passengers.]

[She was fairly certain she was going to burn her questions, but, well, whatever.]


That goal has no ending. If planets are like people, then there will always be someone that needs help. What conditions do we have to achieve for you to consider our work complete?
consider8: (Fear)

[personal profile] consider8 2020-12-12 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Eight's hands ball in response to that, the raging storm rising from within. Anger? Fear? Grief? Many emotions are spilling forth, but the most prominent?]

[Loss.]


That's-that's not fair!You took us from our homes! You took us from our lives! You took away our choice! There was so much I was looking forward to. So much I dreamed of doing... why...

[And fury.] Why should I? The creatures on those planets are not my family. They are not my friends. This is not the life I choose! I owe them nothing! I owe you nothing!! The last planet was robots and pandas. It was a mud ball! There was no people! There was no art! It barely had a soul! Who cares if it was destroyed?!
consider8: (8leh!)

[personal profile] consider8 2020-12-12 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
No I am not! You can't make me! I HATE YOU!!

[She chants those words as she sloshes magenta ink up and down the entire gym. She won't be content until the entire area is painted magenta.]

[When she is done she's going to find a corner to hide in her ink and cry.]