Anastasia "Ana" Racik (
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srwu2014-11-15 10:32 am
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Reflections on a battle, and of one's self.
[1] (for people who participated in Penance Due or are coming to help pick everyone up afterwards)
[Well... things had certainly happened, but what little that had been learned from this trip just raised further questions without any possible leads. And with nothing better to do, Ana's been trying to explore what she can of the building that Jason Ortiz had been waiting for them by. If it was where he lived, clues might've been there... but between all the fighting and Thomas's powers going haywire it's really just become an exercise in lifting up rubble and putting it aside.]
[2]

[The doll's still on her mind when the team's finally brought back to base, and along with contrasting images of the fancy, expensive kinds that she'd had as a child. The whole trip to India contrasted with her wealthy beginnings, really... and even after being disowned she'd never experienced that kind of poverty or seen it firsthand. It's almost enough to start feeling grateful to her family for all those years of support before they'd thrown her out. Enough to make her actually pick up a phone to call them. Considering her working with the Unity Group, she'd probably even be welcomed back as the prodigal child.]
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... But to them it's about "family calling" and "tradition".
[Rekindled appreciation for a good childhood is enough to pick the phone up, yes. But that's all. Back down the phone goes, Ana heading off back to her room to rest. She's got another shift scheduled at the cafe in a few hours.]
The closer I get to what they want from me, the more I'm getting away from what they want me to believe.
[Well... things had certainly happened, but what little that had been learned from this trip just raised further questions without any possible leads. And with nothing better to do, Ana's been trying to explore what she can of the building that Jason Ortiz had been waiting for them by. If it was where he lived, clues might've been there... but between all the fighting and Thomas's powers going haywire it's really just become an exercise in lifting up rubble and putting it aside.]
What could he have possibly done? Ortiz was helping out here at least to some degree. If it was atonement for some past sin... if it was as bad as Thomas said then we would've heard about it, right? You can't make enemies with that kind of deep-seated hatred and not get other eyes on you as well...
[In the midst of her searching though, she winds up uncovering a few broken pieces of a wooden object. It's not had to guess they were originally had a more human-like shape... like some basic doll that was left behind here for one reason or another. Ana stares at it for a moment before continuing on with her fruitless labor.][2]
[The doll's still on her mind when the team's finally brought back to base, and along with contrasting images of the fancy, expensive kinds that she'd had as a child. The whole trip to India contrasted with her wealthy beginnings, really... and even after being disowned she'd never experienced that kind of poverty or seen it firsthand. It's almost enough to start feeling grateful to her family for all those years of support before they'd thrown her out. Enough to make her actually pick up a phone to call them. Considering her working with the Unity Group, she'd probably even be welcomed back as the prodigal child.]
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... But to them it's about "family calling" and "tradition".
[Rekindled appreciation for a good childhood is enough to pick the phone up, yes. But that's all. Back down the phone goes, Ana heading off back to her room to rest. She's got another shift scheduled at the cafe in a few hours.]
The closer I get to what they want from me, the more I'm getting away from what they want me to believe.
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[Ren looks like a bloody mess, which is the usual after having used their powers.]
I am saddened that Professor Jason has departed from this world... but I will honor his decision of doing so on his own terms.
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Do you think the people here will give him a burial?
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And he must've done a lot of good, if he was able to convince everyone to clear out before he came.
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But the locals will not remember him for that, will they? If they even knew or suspected anything, from their perspective he was just an elderly doctor running a local clinic.
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Still, I admit the healthcare is less then adequate. And there's a lot more places around the globe like this.
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At the very least Ortiz had everyone get out of here prior to the battle.
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... And for that matter Freddy whats-his-name showed up during this fight, if only for a little while. Maybe finding him's easier than everyone thinks.
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[Eva's right arm hangs limply by her side, as she holds it with her left.]
But I will find out.
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... What's the oldest memory you have? Of anything?
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...I was more preoccupied with deportation hearings, at the time. And finding food, afterwards.
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If only for your sake.
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Whatever happened in my past...is tied with what happened today. If I am to know my enemy...I must know the history, as well.
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