blitzcheer: (ummmooo)
Tidus ([personal profile] blitzcheer) wrote in [community profile] voidtreckerexpress 2020-11-08 12:36 am (UTC)

"Noooo no no," Tidus scoffs, the idea of him as some unsent--okay, nonono, getting that out of Senku's big smart brain! Meanwhile, he's finding it easy enough to wash and talk. Picking out the tubs from the water, setting them aside. Getting into the corners is the more finicky part of the task.

"We were...just people! Living in a city based on the real one, Zanarkand. But I guess...we forgot some stuff? Like the summoners and that. And I never heard about the guy who ran the place in the past." A pause. "We'd all moved on from it, I guess. Mm - that makes sense."

When he thinks about it, he supposes.

"But what happened is that some of the last people around in Zanarkand, they all agreed to keep the city going, but as a dream. So... the way summoners do their thing, they have people called the fayth, see? And these fayth are people who...they're alive, but they're also not. They're dreaming--a state in-between. 'Souls trapped in stone'... But because of them, the one summoning them can use their power. And with Zanarkand's people, they made a city inside a dream. Away from harm, and letting Zanarkand go on. With people living there -- living their lives. Dying. All of it.

"They didn't keep great track of their history though. Unless, I just didn't pay any attention to anything." He says it more of a joke though, than really serious. "'Cause, we didn't know what we were. We just...lived there, a normal city, for a thousand years."

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