If they're not us, why would we have their memories? [It's not like she's telepathically connected to every other girl who likes drama. In fact, that topic coming up in the memory convinces her even more that it's not just some connection. But... Noah's also very rational about things. Ari is torn between wanting to shelter him from the weirdness going on in their lives lately and treating him like a full adult.
It's hard being an adolescent. It's harder being an adolescent around people who refuse to let you take care of yourself.]
Whatever they are, they don't change who we are now. I'm sure of that.
[He's honest about that. He hasn't figured out why they are getting these memories. He's heard theories about past lives, and maybe? He's not sure. But Noah wasn't really the type to dwell too much on the whys. Sometimes there was no good reason why terrible things happened. He knew that much.]
One of the visions I got...it sounded like they were talking about this sort of thing happening. So maybe this just...happens sometimes.
[Sure, they didn't say it directly, but everything in the memory seemed to indicate as such- especially as he got it when Dante and him were talking about the memories.
But he makes a "tch" sound and sits up straight.]
But yeah, you're right. You're Ari, and I'm Noah. Some fucking visions aren't going to change that.
[She hasn't heard that before, but it's something to consider.]
... Maybe you're right.
[She clasps her hands in thought, tangling her fingers together and then untangling them. Noah's movement gets her to look up again. She tries for a smile-- however weak.]
Mm. Thank you for listening. I know it's a lot to unload on someone in the morning...
[She tilts her head in a fond manner, then reaches out to touch his arm. If he has his prosthetic on, she'll touch that one without finding it weird or disconcerting.]
We're in this together.
[A beat, and she withdraws.]
I've tried talking to other people about it. Either they can't see the app on my phone, or they don't remember anything I've told them.
[He blinks in surprise at the touch, but he doesn't pull away or freeze at it, like he probably would've done before. What do you know, you're making him slowly defrost Ari
We're in it together...yeah, that's right. Whatever the hell was going on, it wasn't like he'd have to face it alone. Not like before.]
Yeah, dad was the same way when I talked to him... [Not that he thought much of it, his dad was like that with a lot of subjects] Guess we can't talk about the app to others. Like a shitty Fight Club.
[Noah doesn't like the idea of counting on other people to help. Ari's one thing, she's family. But others? Its too easy to get screwed over by that. ]
Assuming they can help at all. They seem as clueless as us.
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[He gives a big exhale, frowning a little]
I dunno what there is to say. I don't think they're us. Just...other people we're connected to, somehow.
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It's hard being an adolescent. It's harder being an adolescent around people who refuse to let you take care of yourself.]
Whatever they are, they don't change who we are now. I'm sure of that.
[What they have right now is real.
Dante taught her that... wherever he is.]
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[He's honest about that. He hasn't figured out why they are getting these memories. He's heard theories about past lives, and maybe? He's not sure. But Noah wasn't really the type to dwell too much on the whys. Sometimes there was no good reason why terrible things happened. He knew that much.]
One of the visions I got...it sounded like they were talking about this sort of thing happening. So maybe this just...happens sometimes.
[Sure, they didn't say it directly, but everything in the memory seemed to indicate as such- especially as he got it when Dante and him were talking about the memories.
But he makes a "tch" sound and sits up straight.]
But yeah, you're right. You're Ari, and I'm Noah. Some fucking visions aren't going to change that.
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... Maybe you're right.
[She clasps her hands in thought, tangling her fingers together and then untangling them. Noah's movement gets her to look up again. She tries for a smile-- however weak.]
Mm. Thank you for listening. I know it's a lot to unload on someone in the morning...
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[He stretches his good arm some.]
At least both of us are getting visions. Fuck if I know how I'd explain this to people who aren't.
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We're in this together.
[A beat, and she withdraws.]
I've tried talking to other people about it. Either they can't see the app on my phone, or they don't remember anything I've told them.
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We're in it together...yeah, that's right. Whatever the hell was going on, it wasn't like he'd have to face it alone. Not like before.]
Yeah, dad was the same way when I talked to him... [Not that he thought much of it, his dad was like that with a lot of subjects] Guess we can't talk about the app to others. Like a shitty Fight Club.
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Also hey she gets that reference.]
Something like that. [She bites her bottom lip for a moment.] We have to depend on other people on the network to help us, it seems.
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[Noah doesn't like the idea of counting on other people to help. Ari's one thing, she's family. But others? Its too easy to get screwed over by that. ]
Assuming they can help at all. They seem as clueless as us.