bloodteller: (a dangerous idea almost makes sense)
gasai, yuno ([personal profile] bloodteller) wrote 2016-08-16 06:37 am (UTC)

[ as of week 11, this letter has been swapped out entirely. ]

Dave,

Luke told me that it was fitting that you and I got along. Because I'm the Goddess of Time and you're the Knight of Time, it seemed natural. Maybe that's how it was supposed to be... It could have just been God's will. I want to believe in that. I don't want to think that I've ended up here for no good reason. The Project... I don't care about it anymore. If I could survive to the end with you, that'd be enough for me. I can't ever want for more.

But don't think that's because I don't want more. If you're reading this, I'm dead, right? That's how these letters get delivered. I hope my handwriting is clean enough... If you're reading this, then of course I wanted more. I wanted more time. I wanted to be your friend more. I wanted to go home. I wished and wished and I wished as much as I could, but [ there are several scribbles here, and yuno seems to have pressed down so hard with the pen that the ink soaked through the paper enough for it to tear. it continues on another sheet. ]

I believe in you.

You're the Knight of Time. You said that it's possible, seeing each other again, even though we're from completely different places. Completely different worlds. I know that it is, but I've never known someone else who was aware it was possible... For that reason, I know I'll find you. You said that people share hardships, right? So this is a burden we can both carry and break through. I think it's because it's us, we'll do it. I don't think there's anything you can't do, though.

I want you to do one thing for me.

I know last requests are difficult, and I know you don't want one from me. You're avoiding me because I could have done better, right? Because I messed up. I said I'd protect you and Roxy, and I told you it was a promise. I thought that maybe you told me I was part of your family, but I don't know if I trust my memory anymore... Sometimes I remember being in the Rec Room but then I'm in another place and [ again, this trails off, scribbled away and it's torn through but at the bottom of this paper, her letter continues. ]

Just
make sure to take a stupid selfie with your sword for me
I didn't get to
Sorry
I grew up too fast and I didn't take dumb selfies enough and I think that's the kind of feeling you gave me
Like I was kid
Jack calls me "kiddo" and Luke treats me like one of his campers I think but
I don't feel like a kid
I grew up too fast
Sorry
I'll bring Roxy back and I'll stop this whole game
The next me will there's always another me

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