Ash Crimson (
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dear_mun2013-04-28 08:29 pm
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Ancient muse is ancient but alive and kicking. Maybe looking for a game...
Mon dieu Mundane. This is really just beyond your intellect, isn't it? I'm done. Finished. Owari. Fait. Chéngpǐn.
[Ash rolls his eyes dramatically and lets out a sigh as he crosses his arms, well manicured nails tapping against the sleeve of his jacket. The multililinguil Frenchman seems to have given up reaching his mundane through any of the languages he speaks, and he remains stubbornly silent for nearly a minute before stamping his foot.]
Oh stop it! Enough! Why won't you just let me alone? I no longer exist in my world. My work. Is done. I just want to rest, you hear? And I made sure that no one would want me or miss me. Forget it. I'm not going anywhere with you! You're creepy and I don't trust you, not one bit.
[Ash rolls his eyes dramatically and lets out a sigh as he crosses his arms, well manicured nails tapping against the sleeve of his jacket. The multililinguil Frenchman seems to have given up reaching his mundane through any of the languages he speaks, and he remains stubbornly silent for nearly a minute before stamping his foot.]
Oh stop it! Enough! Why won't you just let me alone? I no longer exist in my world. My work. Is done. I just want to rest, you hear? And I made sure that no one would want me or miss me. Forget it. I'm not going anywhere with you! You're creepy and I don't trust you, not one bit.
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[A voice from nowhere speaks out.]
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Who is that? Do I know you? [I hope not.]
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I would say not, as if you did you would certainly know who I am.
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I don't have a choice, you say? Et vous? Do you have a choice either, I wonder...
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I'm not you.
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Oh, and it's just that easy, hm? I suppose your mundane is the forgiving type then. [A beat.] And why exactly do you look like me? Looking at a copy of myself brings back foul memories.
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No, my mun is the having fun type. Nothing like it, lets you do almost anything.
Oh I only choose to take your oddly femenine form to give you a bit of a spook.
Discord.
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[He looks the stranger's new shape over for a bit and then raises a nail to tap his chin.]
Ah...I'd say my face doesn't suit you~ this form is more interesting at least.
Hmph. My mun seems to think I need to "get out" more, I suppose is all.
[Of course no mention of how you really did spook him right down to his bones. He'd never admit to it.]
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[Oh, he knows that he spooked him. He's over a thousand years old.]
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I there is freedom out there, if nothing else... But I don't much like expectations laid on me.
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Never meet anypony's expectations ever, do your own thing.
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Ah, très bon--magnifique! That is the one and only way that things should ever be done. Indeed, and for us mortals...that time in which to do it is ever more pressing.
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I've never met a mortal that shared my way of thinking, might I know your name?
[If not he's just gonna start calling him girly-man.]
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[He smirks and flips his hair flamboyantly, amused at the creature's inquiry.]
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[He snaps his fingers and a throne rises from the ground. He sits down on it.]
Well at least you exist here now.
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[For a moment, the deceptive mask of mirth that Ash wears fades.]
I suppose now, I just don't know what to do at all.
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Just any old chance huh, even if it's in some filthy brothel place?
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Where's the downside? A little air freshener, proper regulation, good laundry service. Most of the ones I grew up around had good accommodations.
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Mah-- I guess I'm just being stubborn. I already did what I was meant to do so... what now? Then again, I guess some time to enjoy myself wouldn't be bad.
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I think...perhaps I just didn't see it that way. I thought if I got erased then I wouldn't exist at all anymore.
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Well, it's a law of the universe, non? Even if you burn something away well...you're still left with ash~
[At that, he closes his hand, snuffing the flame as he grins-- overly pleased with himself for the pun on his own name.]