[He listens attentively - it's good advice, and he's particularly glad that Emet isn't scolding him or calling him naive for wanting things to be better.
At that last part, though, he gently frames Emet's face in his hands, not saying anything yet, just looking at him with a soft smile...
and then
pulling him down a little to give A Forehead Smooch.]
[...well, that's kind of a cryptic wording, so he decides to take the plunge and just. Say things outright.]
What I mean to ask is... Will that hope of mine make you feel as though I will reject you? You see, I... already find myself wondering if I should say or do things, for fear of you taking it as a harbinger of my rejection. And I do not want for us to live like this.
Take this was as least offense as possible, but I have come to the conclusion you will be more likely a weeping puddle on the floor to trip over rather than an actual adversary. And that, while still regrettable and I will seek to change, I can work with.
[He purses his lips a little at that description; it doesn't exactly help him feel better about being a softie, but he can put that aside for now. For now.
That wording, though, catches his attention for some reason.]
... I like the idea of that. I just... wasn't sure what the alternative was supposed to be. What would you have done if I'd said it was unacceptable? Lied to me?
[There's a joking tone to his voice, as though he doesn't believe Emet could do that.]
Truthfully, it would be easier to complete our work and then come pick you up from wherever you had wandered to. But I don't believe you would be satisfied with that answer either.
They could. They could not. The ability bestowed upon by graduation is an unknown. It's limits. It's reach. It certainly is a possibility.
I would focus on that. I want you to live without regrets and not rush into this. Observe. Remember. Reflect. Who do you want to be? And it will take some time.
... Mm. But this is not a good place for such things...
[He's quiet for a little while before looking up at Emet.]
In truth... I would like to learn more about how the wishes are granted. What gives the Producers such vast power. What the true price for it is. If we could control it for ourselves instead of having our wishes granted... that would be a much more certain way, wouldn't it?
Understanding the process and its limitations would be beneficial. But I would caution you. Those that run the Production are hardly benevolent. Though we know not the reason, our time here serves some purpose. Of that I have no doubt.
And do be careful of the delicate balance. While it is unfortunate that those are brought here without their memories, the auditions come with a purpose. And just as I am given a chance to fill my heart's desire, I would wish the opportunity for others. I would give them hope as well.
Certainly. But must that hope be won through such pointlessly cruel measures like the games? You know better than anyone that form and true essence are very different things. By all accounts, there are plenty of other shows that are not nearly as violent as this one.
My guess would be that the continuous generation of emotions is at least one of the Producers' goals. And... Glory had an interesting observation that perhaps our memories are taken from us for a reason - part of the price, perhaps? I'm curious whether that's a byproduct of the whole business of bringing us here, or intentional.
Oh I have no doubts that the recycling of memories, souls, death, and torment fuels them in some way or another. I simply do not understand how. But these games and our presence to be able to bond together as units against Hell's influence does serve them in some manner.
I am simply giving a word of caution. This place does serve a purpose for at least auditions. And it is one I would not tamper with without exceeding caution.
Ah, worry not. Tampering with it would require being in a position of power to do so - that is, becoming a demon, and that's not something I can do. No, it's knowledge I'm after - and with enough knowledge, would it not be possible to change this system? It's also a curious thought that they focus so much on... well, negative emotions. Perhaps simply because it's easier to orchestrate?
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At that last part, though, he gently frames Emet's face in his hands, not saying anything yet, just looking at him with a soft smile...
and then
pulling him down a little to give A Forehead Smooch.]
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What?
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You're adorable when you're grumpy.
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But as funny as this is, there are still serious things to talk about.]
Do you see it as a flaw of mine, Hades? The fact that I still have hope for people?
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'Tis not a flaw. But I can hardly keep my own affairs in order. I hardly have the energy to branch out.
You are welcome to try.
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Am I?
[...well, that's kind of a cryptic wording, so he decides to take the plunge and just. Say things outright.]
What I mean to ask is... Will that hope of mine make you feel as though I will reject you? You see, I... already find myself wondering if I should say or do things, for fear of you taking it as a harbinger of my rejection. And I do not want for us to live like this.
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Is that an acceptable answer?
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That wording, though, catches his attention for some reason.]
... Why do you ask if it's acceptable?
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... I like the idea of that. I just... wasn't sure what the alternative was supposed to be. What would you have done if I'd said it was unacceptable? Lied to me?
[There's a joking tone to his voice, as though he doesn't believe Emet could do that.]
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[He's teasing, mostly.]
Truthfully, it would be easier to complete our work and then come pick you up from wherever you had wandered to. But I don't believe you would be satisfied with that answer either.
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[HE IS, THOUGH. That's so much better than murders and stuff?]
And you were the one who said we would need all three of our wishes to make certain we get our world back, yes?
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But what do you want, Hythlodaeus? Before you is endless possibilities.
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[Also oh no, the hard questions. He looks down at the sand, trailing his fingers through it aimlessly.]
In truth... I've no idea. I do not know enough yet to figure out what I want.
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I would focus on that. I want you to live without regrets and not rush into this. Observe. Remember. Reflect. Who do you want to be? And it will take some time.
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[He's quiet for a little while before looking up at Emet.]
In truth... I would like to learn more about how the wishes are granted. What gives the Producers such vast power. What the true price for it is. If we could control it for ourselves instead of having our wishes granted... that would be a much more certain way, wouldn't it?
[Hythcore: defy authority in a sneaky way.]
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And do be careful of the delicate balance. While it is unfortunate that those are brought here without their memories, the auditions come with a purpose. And just as I am given a chance to fill my heart's desire, I would wish the opportunity for others. I would give them hope as well.
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Certainly. But must that hope be won through such pointlessly cruel measures like the games? You know better than anyone that form and true essence are very different things. By all accounts, there are plenty of other shows that are not nearly as violent as this one.
My guess would be that the continuous generation of emotions is at least one of the Producers' goals. And... Glory had an interesting observation that perhaps our memories are taken from us for a reason - part of the price, perhaps? I'm curious whether that's a byproduct of the whole business of bringing us here, or intentional.
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I am simply giving a word of caution. This place does serve a purpose for at least auditions. And it is one I would not tamper with without exceeding caution.
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[He shrugs.]
I know there are many curious to learn more. Perhaps one day we will find the opportunity.
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[Mostly teasing!]