Won Xiuying | Alexandra "Alex" Won (
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etraya2025-09-13 12:48 pm
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video | un: plushiesidequest (in which she talks about an NPC visitor)
( Oh look! It's that same person who melted a radio tower about two weeks ago? Alex waves to the camera, flashes a smile, then sits down on a plush chair in her apartment and leans forward, planting her elbows on her knees. )
Hey, everyone. I know more of you look at stuff here than comment, but think about doing some commenting this time, you know?
( She breathes in, then out in a sigh. )
So I sent out that signal a few weeks ago. I heard back this morning from a guy outside the barrier that goes by Scylla. He confirmed the multiverse is unraveling. He wasn't happy about it.
( Her hands lay over each other, one holding the other at her wrist. )
He also confirmed this pocket dimension of Echo's we're in has a lot of bubble cities trying to solve the problem through point based reality television style game-show setups. But Echo isn't the only one working to try and save the concept of existence. There are other people out there with other ideas. Scylla didn't know if any of them show any more promise than Echo's way, because no one's had confirmed results or failures based on attempts.
( She opens her hands, staring at the camera. )
He said he'll help us figure out how to close the tear after it's open, because that's when he can get in here. Shout out to Aurora for her work keeping us safe until Echo demands otherwise.
( Sitting back, she frowns at the camera. )
I can sum up what else we talked about if people ask, but this seemed important to get out first. He said I probably won't see him for a bit when he arrives, but anyone who does run into him, he's a guy... fairly handsome? Taller than I am, shorter than Gorgug. Paler than me too. Reddish-brown hair with waves that he wears neatly cut but not close shaven. He was scruffy. Had one of those friendly faces you know likes to tease people until he was getting more serious. I don't know, ( she sighs ) it's been a surreal morning.
Hey, everyone. I know more of you look at stuff here than comment, but think about doing some commenting this time, you know?
( She breathes in, then out in a sigh. )
So I sent out that signal a few weeks ago. I heard back this morning from a guy outside the barrier that goes by Scylla. He confirmed the multiverse is unraveling. He wasn't happy about it.
( Her hands lay over each other, one holding the other at her wrist. )
He also confirmed this pocket dimension of Echo's we're in has a lot of bubble cities trying to solve the problem through point based reality television style game-show setups. But Echo isn't the only one working to try and save the concept of existence. There are other people out there with other ideas. Scylla didn't know if any of them show any more promise than Echo's way, because no one's had confirmed results or failures based on attempts.
( She opens her hands, staring at the camera. )
He said he'll help us figure out how to close the tear after it's open, because that's when he can get in here. Shout out to Aurora for her work keeping us safe until Echo demands otherwise.
( Sitting back, she frowns at the camera. )
I can sum up what else we talked about if people ask, but this seemed important to get out first. He said I probably won't see him for a bit when he arrives, but anyone who does run into him, he's a guy... fairly handsome? Taller than I am, shorter than Gorgug. Paler than me too. Reddish-brown hair with waves that he wears neatly cut but not close shaven. He was scruffy. Had one of those friendly faces you know likes to tease people until he was getting more serious. I don't know, ( she sighs ) it's been a surreal morning.

text | un: bahamut
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The guy really did not care for Echo, it was pretty obvious.
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Please, exercise caution should you choose to meet directly. Even if his assertions prove true, we know not his intentions.
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No way to know all of anyone's intentions, but shutting down the option of talking to him at all is asking to sit here never knowing anything but what we're guessing about what's going on. Echo still won't talk to us directly. Scylla might not know everything about anything, but he knows different things than we do.
Besides, pretty sure people would kick my butt if I were outright careless anymore.
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I advise only that you arm yourself, or ideally, bring a companion you trust to any such encounter.
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Just on a purely physical level. Kind of like what I said on the post up earlier, any of us with martial training is a danger to anyone else once that tear opens up.
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[ He has been one before, and not of his choosing. It haunts him still. The last thing he wishes some manner of repeat performance.
Even without his Eikon, lives are alarmingly fragile. ]
It is my hope that you can find someone suitable, despite the limitations of our circumstances.
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Now I hope we can manage to work through things and not leap to violence, because tamping down on everything that feels like we should be reacting to it is going to be very, very important... along with knowing that nothing we're seeing can be real. Not even a real animal. All that's going to be gone, protected by Aurora. We're the only thing left to go after each other, and that's only when we're distracted from fixing the tear.
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[ He worries for the Phoenix, afflicted with chronic illness, suddenly not having his restorative power to combat it. ]
I'm no expert in such matters, but might there be a way to restore focus, should it be lost? If we could devise some provision, it may aid us in seeing the task completed.
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Uhm... yes? I'd think so. For one, sleeping in shifts and using sedatives if we can't sleep. You always do better when you're better rested. Eating and drinking regularly, so your body's in top form. Sitting and doing breathing exercises, and checking in with others to verify what is or isn't real. Ideally, we'd have partners for this, but it's... complicated with how we all do or don't trust each other. I'm not the only one flying solo from any one world, but I think those of us who do feel it a lot more keenly than the ones who have people, even enemies, that know them from home.
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The maintenance you describe is familiar to me. An affliction in my own world that cannot be halted or remedied progresses more gradually should one take care to rest and replenish. I am fortunate to not be alone, myself. Wariness is natural, all the more when we are both poised to cooperate and compete at once. Have you someone you may rely on?
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I... have people I can trust enough, I think. Or feel. I don't know, I'll have to ask. Worse comes to worst, it wouldn't be the first time I've had to go into scary places where I couldn't trust what I was seeing all on my own. Life shakes out that way sometimes. Glad you've got people to be with!
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I would question whether I should be around them, were it not for their own combat experience. I've no desire to harm others needlessly. Whoever you deem fit to trust, I shall hope they prove your regard well-placed.
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People who care about you are going to want to be there anyway. It's what people do. So... I'm glad you're letting them, and that you're there for them too.
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[ In truth, Dion thinks it less "letting them" and more of an acceptance that Rosfield concern will not be so simply rebuffed, but he needn't broadcast this... ]
I only hope I do not burden them during this mission.
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That's the thing about friends, isn't it? We don't look at each other and thing, wow what a burden they are. We look at them and think, wow they did something stupid, sure glad it didn't get them killed. 'Cause we care about them, and burdens are things we try to share, or end up stumbling under because we refuse to let anyone else help out.
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That may be so. Admittedly, I've little experience with those who weren't simply obliged. I feel I've troubled them more than enough in the recent past, but I suspect they would agree with you.
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Yeah, there's a difference between people who have no choice but to be there and the friends who choose to be there. Trusting in it can be hard at first, but think of it this way. Are you there only when they're convenient? Or for everything?
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Should they have need of me, of course I would aid them. It matters not what it is.
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See? It's hard to think about it being the same for them, but you have to. You'd do anything to aid them. They want to do the same for you. So, you're not a burden. You're a friend.
( Alex, who knows she also struggles with this, specifically. )
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I will endeavor to view it that way. [ The challenge is feeling they deserve it while he does not, but she has a point. ] Thank you for your counsel.
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Yeah, sure, you're welcome. Just don't quote it back at me later with a "didn't you say," I'm terrible at swallowing my own advice.
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Now that you have said that, I suspect one day you may have need of hearing it.
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Oh no. Pretend I said nothing. I am a bastion of, uh, whatever that would be that would never need to hear that.
( he can't know it, but she's laughing. )
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A paragon of advice remembrance, perhaps.
[ Not quite a bastion, but surely still fits the bill. Written in the spirit of what he assumes is light banter, of course. ]
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