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hot_mess_express) wrote2019-05-31 03:48 pm
hot_mess_express) wrote2019-05-31 03:48 pm
#TRIALS A: SENNA, GINGER
[ Finally, the war is over.
The nation has been ravaged, but you somehow managed to get out in one piece - not just that, but you have someone with you now.
The newly formed Kingdom is preoccupied with reviving this land, with the reparations in order to make this nation strong. As for yourself, you're preoccupied with just one thing - your daughter. ]
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[ When you insert the key and open the door, you'll find yourself in a humble cottage, in what seems to be the living room specifically. There are several doors, but a specific one catches your eye: simple in its decoration, the door has a cute little wooden plaque with flowers carved into it. Though the door is closed, you can see through it—as if it's somewhat transparent.
A wooden cradle sits in the room beyond, which is otherwise plain. Inside, a baby sleeps peacefully. When she stirs, calling for her parent, you are there to cradle her back to sleep. ]
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[ Slowly, the scene changes, fading in and out with various silent scenes—the baby coos pleasantly, giggling jovially when you (presumably) make faces at her; she tries to pick herself up and falls over, but she does not cry; a disagreement between you and her lead to a thoughtful discussion; the young girl carries a large laundry basket to do chores; she buys a pet bird, looking so proud for having earned the money all by herself; then the wall becomes opaque. ]
[ In the middle of the open doorway, a young girl the age of 10 stands, smiling at you. A bird with beautiful plumage rests on her shoulder.
This is your daughter. You tried your best to rear her, and she's been good to you. You know she is capable of anything if she puts her mind to it - even becoming a princess. But you also know it's not easy to become a princess - she'll have to work hard, and she's capable of it but you'll have to guide her hand, most certainly. Better she become a princess than go off to war, though; you could not stand to see your baby girl die on the battlefield. Whether she actually becomes a princess or not . . . well, that's up to fate, isn't it? All you can do is try your best. ]
The nation has been ravaged, but you somehow managed to get out in one piece - not just that, but you have someone with you now.
The newly formed Kingdom is preoccupied with reviving this land, with the reparations in order to make this nation strong. As for yourself, you're preoccupied with just one thing - your daughter. ]
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[ When you insert the key and open the door, you'll find yourself in a humble cottage, in what seems to be the living room specifically. There are several doors, but a specific one catches your eye: simple in its decoration, the door has a cute little wooden plaque with flowers carved into it. Though the door is closed, you can see through it—as if it's somewhat transparent.
A wooden cradle sits in the room beyond, which is otherwise plain. Inside, a baby sleeps peacefully. When she stirs, calling for her parent, you are there to cradle her back to sleep. ]
-
[ Slowly, the scene changes, fading in and out with various silent scenes—the baby coos pleasantly, giggling jovially when you (presumably) make faces at her; she tries to pick herself up and falls over, but she does not cry; a disagreement between you and her lead to a thoughtful discussion; the young girl carries a large laundry basket to do chores; she buys a pet bird, looking so proud for having earned the money all by herself; then the wall becomes opaque. ]
[ In the middle of the open doorway, a young girl the age of 10 stands, smiling at you. A bird with beautiful plumage rests on her shoulder.
This is your daughter. You tried your best to rear her, and she's been good to you. You know she is capable of anything if she puts her mind to it - even becoming a princess. But you also know it's not easy to become a princess - she'll have to work hard, and she's capable of it but you'll have to guide her hand, most certainly. Better she become a princess than go off to war, though; you could not stand to see your baby girl die on the battlefield. Whether she actually becomes a princess or not . . . well, that's up to fate, isn't it? All you can do is try your best. ]
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What does it mean?
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Aimee it is, then. [ which he's still mostly pronouncing as Aimi but look, it's close enough ]
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[SHE’S SO HAPPY YAAAY NAMED DAUGHTER.]
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[ how did this girl live this long without a name honestly you guys are slacking
anyways he's going to approach her, ]
Aimee-chan.
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"...
Huh? Is that me?"
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It's a name that means "hope". It's also a beautiful name that invokes a sense of love.
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Oh! Thank you very much, dad! And mom!"
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No, wait I think there has been a misunderstanding!
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"Huh? No, you're my parents."
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I- that's... aren't I more like your older brother?
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[ ???????????? ]
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What Kashuu means is, we're not married so he is not, strictly speaking, your father. We're still partners in taking care of you, though. I think he'd like it very much if you called him by his name.
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"Ohhh...okay."
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Ah- I mean. Of course I want to raise you to the best of my ability, but isn't it... a little... [ it just FEELS WEIRD ]
You can just call me Oniisan.
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That's not-----!!
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[ god no okay nevermind guess he'll just die ]
I... It's fine. Good girl.
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