Cartesio NPCs (
cartesio) wrote in
cartesianism2018-11-24 11:34 pm
Epilogue

Welcome to Cartesio!
You open your eyes and see the ceiling of the lodge. There is no real sensation of having slept, but you're still feeling rested. Sitting up, you can see that the building around you is in ruins. Dust and dirt dominate your environment. Around you, there are familiar people - some of them you've been with up until now, some of them you have been brutally forced to part with weeks ago. They all look alright, a little confusion aside.
From a corner of the room, you can hear the soft whirring of a machine. Upon examination, you can see that it's 3D-printing more gelatinous bodies like you've seen earlier today. Every body that is dispensed from the machine is a safe haven for another mind from the simulation, another mind to join your ranks as real people.
After you've adjusted to the new situation and left the lodge, you find yourself greeted with perfect sunshine. There's a town welcoming you, friendly and peaceful. Though it is more modern than what you are used to, there is no mistaking it.
Cartesio, Nevada, welcomes you.
You're new people, in a new world. Every chance it has to offer is open for you.
From a corner of the room, you can hear the soft whirring of a machine. Upon examination, you can see that it's 3D-printing more gelatinous bodies like you've seen earlier today. Every body that is dispensed from the machine is a safe haven for another mind from the simulation, another mind to join your ranks as real people.
After you've adjusted to the new situation and left the lodge, you find yourself greeted with perfect sunshine. There's a town welcoming you, friendly and peaceful. Though it is more modern than what you are used to, there is no mistaking it.
Cartesio, Nevada, welcomes you.
You're new people, in a new world. Every chance it has to offer is open for you.

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I, uh. Keith told me to get lost. [a short pause] Are you okay?
[that's a stupid question, isn't it? there's really no reason for them to celebrate]
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It's kinda unfair, isn't it? Keith and Natalie, I mean. To be honest, I'm jealous, too. [he's always jealous of any couple!]
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Well, it doesn't seem that they had attachments of that sort back home. I wasn't really thinking of anyone that way. I thought I had Shaun waiting for me, after all.
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Tell Shaun I love him.
he's quiet for a moment, looking down]
Even you had someone, huh?
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Totoko-chan. [he says without missing a beat] But she's... She wasn't interested in me like that. We all like her, 'cause she's our childhood friend. But... [but she's gotten bossy, is what he wants to say. mean-spirited. but talking smack about Totoko when she's not here to defend herself (or punch him in retaliation) seems wrong]
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And Shaun... what's he like?
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Really, he seems to know a bit about almost everything. If you want to know obscure trivia of some sort, he's the one to ask. He's quite the optimist, as well. He has a way of taking almost anything as a compliment-it was what started endearing him to me at first. And his hands are surprisingly gentle, even after he's replaced one of his arms with a mechanical one of his own design. Even the sound of their internal workings is something comforting to me, now... [A pause.] ...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to brag about him so much. [That's probably...kind of rude?]
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So it was a big deal.
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To me, at least. [A pause] The Sergeant actually copied a series of texts between us, for the secret. [So, potentially embarrassment on top of the extra danger.]
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I mean, at least it was kind of a nice secret? Mine wasn't nearly so kind.
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I think, to me, it looked that bad. [he closes his eyes] My secret revealed that I was a selfish older brother who stole from my younger brothers. At the time, I didn't want anyone here to know that about me.
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What, are you saying you're gonna be like my sugar daddy? [stop him]
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Hey, come on! I was only joking! [still...]
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...
[then the shock fades, and he smiles a little sadly. don't make him cry, dude]
You, too.
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