Event || Doppelgangers

[melodiesmods]

Characters: All characters who signed-up for the event.
Where: Dreams.
When: Overnight from April 16th to April 17th.
Summary: The Heroes of Light have a shared dream— They find themselves in the body of a Hero of Light from two thousand years ago, both witnessing events and reenacting things that happened back then. But these Heroes of Light aren't just anybody; they are people from their homeworlds... And sometimes themselves. Please refer to the second OOC Post for details and plotting.
Warning: Battles, death, tragedies, bad things overall.

Common Dream || Mingle

Group A || The Dissensions
Group B || The Hacking
Group C || The Betrayal
Group D || The Enemy Within
Group E || The Plan
Group F || The Other Way
Group G || The End

Comments

[majesticgate]

"Hmmn..." As peculiar as it might sound, Richard isn't so quick as to dismiss the notion of hearing voices, for reasons of his own.

"So you're thinking the crystals might be compatible as communication devices somehow? It's interesting in theory. However, if anyone should know what is going on at the moment, it would be General Armstrong. Are you quite sure it's her you're hearing?"

[flowers_suck]

He nods. "I'd be willing to wager my life on it. Now that death is permanent for us, that's probably the riskiest bet I can make without bringing everyone else into. Hell, I'd wager everyones' lives on it if anyone tried to tell me it wasn't her voice. That's how sure I am that it's her."

[majesticgate]

Richard's nod is solemn; strangely, that's good enough for him. Neither of those are sacrifices to be made lightly.

"If that's the case, then do you think it would be possible to communicate with her in the same way? For example, is she hearing our conversation at this moment?"

He isn't certain what's going on, but even that is no excuse for ignorance. Should they find a way to communicate with one another, it may prove invaluable in the upcoming battle. Still...

'...oes th... mean? Can ...ou?'

[flowers_suck]

He's silent for a moment, he hadn't thought about it, but he's sure he can from the thoughts he had had.

"It's weird. I'm pretty sure she is from what is going through my head, but I'm not sure she knows why any of this is happening. And it's almost fractured thought."

He can't be quite sure he's explaining it the right way, he was never good with words.