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[incelligent]

I've got a question.

CONFIRM/DENY:

Horny (adj.) The state of having or possessing horns, somewhere on the person of someone or something.
Example: That big ol' rhinocerous right there? He's one horny guy.

P.S. Horn (n.) Not to be mistaken for a horned instrument. Think 👿 not 🎺
P.P.S. A rhinocerous or "rhino" for short is a mammal with thick skin and ivory tusks (horns) found in specific regions of my home world. For those of you who may not know what they are, here's a picture for reference. See what I mean? Big horny guys!

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[incelligent]

[Simon, despite being an introvert, does love to talk, especially about things he loves- Like fighting and incapacitating monsters.]

Guess you could say yes to both of those lil questies ehe

[Questies? Please just say questions. Say the full word??? It's the same number of syllables]

As second in command of the Apex, it was my duty to protect other passengers from the dangers of the Train.

Nulls come in all shapes and sizes, and while some of them are bigger threats than others, none of them are to be trusted. They may not be real, but the damage they can cause is no joke. Make one mistake fallin' in line with one of those things, and bam- It's all over.

[unkindled_madness]

[Not real? Sephiroth isn't sure what that's supposed to mean in this context. However, it's not the part of this that really baffles him.]

Why was the train still running?

[Logically you really ought to shut down a train that's overrun with monsters until they can be properly eradicated.]

[incelligent]

Um, because it's always running.

[He tries to remember an old story.

Something he might have asked the Cat about when he was a child.]

And, as far as I know, since the beginning of its existence...

It always has.

[He types the words, not understanding why they come so easily. Like he's repeating them from memory.]

[unkindled_madness]

What you're describing sounds almost supernatural.

[...but it's a train. That's just human engineering, it's the opposite of supernatural.

He wonders if it's some bizarre difference of technology, or if "train," unlike "horny," actually refers to something very different in Simon's world.]

[incelligent]

In a way

[He looks down at his empty hand.

Green glow conspicuously absent.]

I guess it is.

But I've been there. It's a special place, and I

[Miss it terribly.]

I need to get back.

It's the only place I've ever lived where everything actually makes sense.

[unkindled_madness]

[Sephiroth still doesn't understand the details, but... the fighting, maybe, is an easy way to live. Kill the enemy, and survive. It's simple.]

Circumstances change.

You'll have to learn to adapt.

[incelligent]

I already did.

[And it almost killed me the first time.]

It took me so long, too.

[unkindled_madness]

I meant to this place, and its rules.

[incelligent]

How's that workin' out for ya?

[Not entirely bitter! He's genuinely curious.

This person has been kind so far, reasonable. He seems to hold some similar world views, though these are all assumptions.]

[unkindled_madness]

[He'd probably laugh at being called kind.

But uh. To answer that question...... he's going to be vague, because he's currently homeless and unemployed, so he can't say it's been working out well so far.]

I haven't been here long.

It's a significant change in circumstances, but I'll manage.

pretend the reply from before was in the text font aSDKFJ RIP

[incelligent]

Yeah, but are you happy?

With how things are.

already done o/

[unkindled_madness]

Why should I be?

[Wow what does happiness have to do with anything.]

Re: already done o/

[incelligent]

Life's a lot less of a drag when you are.

[Oh no.]

[unkindled_madness]

There are more important things.

[incelligent]

Well, yeah. Survival! But

[Oof.]

Even that's not the greatest when you aren't feelin' too good.

[unkindled_madness]

[He keeps going back to that for some reason......]

If you need cheering up, I'm the last person to talk to.

[incelligent]

Sounds like you're the one who could use a little sunshine, my guy.

☀️☀️☀️

☺️

[unkindled_madness]

[what.]

I'm fine.

[incelligent]

'Kay! If you say so.

[unkindled_madness]

I do.

You shouldn't assume others share your needs.

[incelligent]

[That ruffles his feathers but then again, what doesn't.]

But everybody has them!

Needs, I mean.

[Even if they may not all be the same.]

[unkindled_madness]

Of course.

If I didn't I don't think I could call myself mortal.

[incelligent]

Well, what's one of yours?

[...Because not wanting to be happy just sounds bonkers to him.]

And don't say food or water, 'cause everybody needs those.

I'm askin' about you.

[unkindled_madness]

[No fair, Simon. Food and water should be legitimate answers. Some aliens don't need these things!

He thinks for a moment before deciding he's willing to answer:]

Autonomy.

[incelligent]

That's a big one.

Noted.