http://harmonicmelodia.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] harmonicmelodia.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2010-03-17 11:36 pm

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Who: Frederic Francois Chopin and Helios Sola Sprensonne
What: Two friends having a discussion
When: Late evening
Where: Outside of the village, near the lake in the forest
Summary: Frederic is sitting by the lake by himself when a friend stumbles upon him
Rating: G-PG, possibly PG13



[Frederic had been sitting by the lake alone, he even wore a cloak so no one would recognize him. He sat by that lake for a long while, staring out at the water and the moonlight. Even if Polka, Viola, and all of these wonderful new friends were around, he still felt alone. In reality, what still bothered at him was something else. Yet, he felt he couldn't speak to anyone about it, so he kept to himself a bit longer.]
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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-18 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ He'd been wandering, like most days, around the village and the outlying forest. He found taking these walks allowed him to sort out his thoughts and his feelings since coming to this place. He always ended up thinking back to the school, wondering if it was all right, left in the care of...he didn't even know, actually, his depart was far too sudden for him to appoint anyone. He found himself drawn to the lake usually it was calming and he could certainly use that to sort out his thoughts. He walked past a cloaked figure who was also sitting, alone, by the lakeside hoping his intrusion would not disturb them. ]
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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-18 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ He gives a small jump, since he certainly wasn't expecting the hooded figure to make any noise, or call his name specifically. But he looks over, half tripping, half stumbling over an uprooted tree root in the process. A quick adjustment of his glasses before he finally recognizes the voice and the face. ]

Frederic! I didn't even recognize you there! [ He gives a warm smile, walking back over to the other and taking a seat. ]
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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-18 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ The smile on his face turns into a frown, concerned he presses the issue. Funny, if it had been someone else he might have decided to get up and leave them be at that moment; but Frederic was a good friend, and he simply couldn't leave with an answer like that. ]

Hiding, Frederic? From what, if I may ask?
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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-18 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
Everyone... [ His voice is tinged with a bit sadness. ]

Aku. Yes he seems to be a bit of a problem for this place. But you shouldn't...you don't have to fight him alone, Frederic. [ He pauses because somehow he sees himself a little in the other. ] Together! We can certainly fend him off together, all of us, here.
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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-18 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's not looking directly at Frederic this time, but out towards the lake instead. His eyes and expression akin to thinking of distant memories or perhaps merely putting together his thoughts. ]

Frederic you don't have to die. I don't know what exactly you did back in your world, and I know it must sound foolish of me to even consider knowing, but there are people here who care about you myself included. For you to die, it would make them terribly sad. There's no reason someone should have to do this just to repay a debt. There's always another choice, acknowledgment of your past actions you committed in your world is a good start. It would be a slow repayment, but a better one than death.
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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-19 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ His expression is one of mild shock. He'd forgot that there were books specifically about Frederic here, as there should be; he was famous in almost every form of Earth, or at least that's what he had figured, so it came as no surprise. He was also somehow expecting the other to read about himself, just never would he have thought to read about his death specifically. ]

Frederic...I'm sorry. [ he pauses looking at the others pained expression. [

It must be terribly frightening to learn that you have to die. But...that's not true here. You don't have to live by those words, you can prove them wrong. Perhaps someone at the health center has a means of a cure.
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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-21 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ He could only watch, which hurt, he wanted to help the other; he wanted to do something for him, but what could one possibly say in such instances? A small sigh erupted from his lips as he turned back to look at the lake. He knew about that path, though his was more out of foolishness than selfishness, albeit it could be considered both evils. He knew how much pain and suffering it caused because he too did it selfishly. He should have listened to her when she told him to stop and yet he continued. ]

It's not selfish...to want to survive, Frederic. I'm sure if it were anyone they would have done the same. You've suffered through so much and yet you tell me, a mere man whom you've only just met. I...I want to help, anyway I can. I know of the consequences from the courses of action one takes to save themselves...it's painful, and you shouldn't face it alone. No one deserves that. But you also shouldn't take the path of death. It might be hard, living on with such guilt, but it would not be in vain. For your friends you should continue living for their sake.
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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-22 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Trust me? [ He faintly laughs at that. ] Well, I'm glad then, that I could be of some help. [ He listens never once interrupting. ]

It must be confusing, especially all you've been through. But to figure it out is for you to do along with the help of your friends, but ultimately is it your jurisdiction that will find what it is your heart wants. [ He frowns shaking his head a smiling a little. ] I hardly think that at all, Frederic! I think you're strong from everything you've told me, bearing such a burden like this by yourself...it's not something anyone can do alone.
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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-23 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, no, no it's fine. [ He laughs sheepishly, rubbing the back of his head. ]

Oh it's...nothing, really. Just ordinary words from an ordinary man such as myself. I'm glad, though, that I was able to at least bring you some peace. [ His eyes widen and his hands ball into fists, at the question. He sighs, shaking his head. ]

Th-that, aha. It's...ah, it's nothing. I wouldn't want to bother you with such a story, especially after all this. [ He glances at the ground a troubled look on his face. He feels somewhat guilty not telling the other the real answer, especially after he told him so much, but this subject...those memories. ]

It was a long time ago, I-I guess it never really left me.
folklorist: (These past sins are mine to bare alone)

[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-23 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ He winces because he knows how much the other wants to help him, yet he doesn't know if it'll ever be enough. He swallows thickly, biting his lower lip as he turns to look back at Chopin, an apologetic look on his face. Elise would have thanked this man for being so kind, he knew it to be true; yet telling someone about this... ]

I--I'm fine, really. [ He gives a faint smile, nodding and waving the other off casually. ] It's not so bad anymore! But, thank you Frederic...I suppose you still deserve an explanation, after all, you did tell me something very private and important to you. Especially when you didn't need to at all. It would be rude of me not to...

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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-24 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
I thank you for that, Frederic. I guess we're both hiding. But you're far more brave then I when it comes to taking it off, I'm afraid. [ He gives the other a faint smile, his own hands resting on his lap. ]

Someone...close to me hurt me when I was very young, and even sometimes now when we're both older. [ He laughs dourly. ] I suppose it's foolish that I don't defend myself, but how can I? How can I do that to him- [ His jaw clenches shut, as his hands ball into fists once more; he shakes his head eyes yielding nothing but a sorrowful look. ]

Ah, it's funny, isn't it? How life is always so complicated, even when we don't think it will be.
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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-24 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ He shakes his head. ]

I just...I just can't do that. I'm afraid I'm not one for violence, haha. [ And because said person is his older brother. ]

Nightmares, Frederic?
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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-24 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Hm I see. [ He takes his standard thinking pose, a hand going to his chin as his focus is on nothing in particular. Then suddenly he snaps his fingers. ]

Ah! What about Chamomile? I hear it helps with sleeping.
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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-24 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ He let's out a short laugh. ]

Ah I knew it would be too easy. I feared as much, but still, it wouldn't hurt to try. It feels...real? How so if, ah, you don't mind me asking? [ He's curious actually because he's met someone who comes from a world of dreams, where they actually turn out to be real. ]
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[personal profile] folklorist 2010-03-26 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ He looks at Chopin with a worried expression. Unable to say much, given the fact that he can't very well do much in this instance. It shows that he wants to help...but how? ]

Oh...Frederic. I'm...I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to make you rethink about something like that. But they say one of the best ways to cure nightmares is to speak about them. I might not have a solution, but I'm hear to listen if there's anything else. [ He gives the other a sad smile, silently waiting just in case there's anything more Frederic wished to discuss. ]