dramatispersonae | Chariot's Heart

[ ... Flops his head against his knees, hugging his legs tighter. ]

I don't know.

Why not? Indecisiveness will get you nowhere.

[ Huff. ]

I'm a kid, I'm supposed to be indecisive.

Age has nothing to do with being indecisive.

Just decide what is most important and go with it. But if you change your mind later, do it without looking back at what you're leaving behind. That's what makes it easier.

[ ... Glancing over... ]

Really? Is it easier...?

After a while. And as long as you don't lose sight of what you want.

[ Sitting up a little, glancing once more across the water before shifting himself around to look at the forest and more behind them. ]

Look straight ahead...

Yeah.

Hesitating won't solve anything.

Do I just throw it all away? Even my old self?

Is that what you want?

... Losing all of me doesn't sound like a good idea...

Then you should know your answer. It should be based on what you want, not on what other people want or expect from you.

I want to do it right, but I don't know which way is right...

[ Ugh flopping onto his back, wincing when his arm hits the ground. ]

Ow ow ow...

[. . . pulls him up by the other arm]

You're hurting yourself, moron.

[ :T ]

I keep forgetting it's there... but I guess... it's supposed to remind me anyway, right?

You got it as a reminder? You seem to need a lot of those.

I-It's serious! I wanted to show that I was serious!

. . .

You didn't need that to prove it.

[and looks away]

Where should I go to find your current self?

Oh, uhm, which one? The older one or the here one or the real one?

. . .

The real one. I want to talk to him.

You have to talk with the one here first, he's up there.

[ Points at the top of the tower. ]

Get the boss to give you the ring and then you can go meet the real one.

Uhm... you should be able to get in through your room.

[taking note of that]

Who is the boss?

[ Gives him a little bit of a 'duh' look. ]

What other boss would it be?

[. . . not sure if he's getting it right. Whatever.]

Fine. Don't forget what I told you.

[AND RUNNING BACK straight to the tower]

The doors are closed at the moment, and from the scorch marks on them, it looks like someone else had a bit of a run-in with some lightning wolves.

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