uuing: (and the tears come)
maria ushiromiya ( 右代宮 真里亞 ) ([personal profile] uuing) wrote2012-05-05 12:58 am

ten. ☆ ( video / backdated to before the spring cleaning plot )

Uu-! Hi everyone..! Today Maria and Beato have a question for everyone!

[ Maria is practically as cheery as ever when she waves at the camera - except she's not alone right now, there's someone sitting there with her, and she turns to that person with a smile as if urging her to speak on.

Beato waves too, as excited about this as HER TINY ONEESAN Maria. ]


We thought of this some days ago, while watching the people in the tea house. You all come from very diferent places, are we wrong? I can only imagine how many wonderful stories you all have!

And so we want to hear e-verything about you and your world! [ she's just fistpumping here now, look at all this double excitement. ] Uu-, so everyone, please tell us your stories, okay? Beato and Maria re-ally want to know!

We'll be waiting! Thank you so much!

( ooc: replies will come from both Maria and Beato ([personal profile] fathersbeloved) and will be a bit delayed (especially on my side, since I'm going to bed right now and will get to them tomorrow)! )
shakespearealien: (Cross-planetary conundrum)

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[personal profile] shakespearealien 2012-05-05 01:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[In contrast with his first reply, this second one comes quickly.]

Very well. Can you imagine a world were such things as love, friendship and compassion are unheard of among the population, and banned by the authorities?
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[personal profile] shakespearealien 2012-05-05 01:33 pm (UTC)(link)
See? If you cannot imagine it, I cannot continue my story.

Because that is the kind of world I am from.
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[personal profile] shakespearealien 2012-05-05 01:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Very well. The planet I am from is called Evron, and its society is a rigidly structured permanent army. The only food we Evronians can consume is emotions, such as love, fear and anger. But at the same time, we are born unable to feel them ourselves, for they would only hinder the efficiency of our society. That is why, in order to survive, we must constantly predate other planets, draining emotions from their inhabitants.

Is that better?
shakespearealien: (Ohshhh-!)

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[personal profile] shakespearealien 2012-05-05 01:57 pm (UTC)(link)
It depends on what you mean by "you".

We Evronians in general cannot feel any emotion, indeed.

I, however...

[And suddenly, Gorthan feels very, very self-conscious.]

... Perhaps telling you this was a bad idea. I... I am sorry. I will bother you no longer.
shakespearealien: (Ohshhh-!)

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[personal profile] shakespearealien 2012-05-05 02:19 pm (UTC)(link)
... Like many other Evronian scientists, one of my tasks was to investigate the culture of Earth, the planet we were going to invade.

But the culture of Earth... is so much more complex than that of Evron. So much more beautiful. It infected me, causing a disease that is rare in Evronians, a mutation... I can safely say that, as an Evronian, I was the only one able to feel emotions.

Before my mutation, I was the most respected scientific authority of Evron. But when my mutation was discovered... when it became clear that I had spontaneously detached myself from the Evronian hive mind, I instantly became an outcast. I was persecuted and forced into exile.

[There is more to his story, of course. But he pauses at this point to see a reaction, if there's one.]
shakespearealien: (Cross-planetary conundrum)

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[personal profile] shakespearealien 2012-05-05 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
As you can imagine, I felt a lot of resentment towards earthlings in the beginning. I hated that, because of them, I had lost all I had. But at the same time... I loved all that they gave me. A completely new outlook on life, all the emotions I never thought I would feel... and, to some extent... friendship. When an earthling, a sworn enemy to my species, saved me from certain death, I...

[He's not really sure how to continue this one. There is so much he learned and understood and felt then.]
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[personal profile] shakespearealien 2012-05-05 03:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[Gorthan smiles at that.]

So happy, that I quite frankly did not know what to do with myself.

[That... is not quite it. The reality is actually a little more complex. That specific point is kind of a WTF moment for everyone, including himself, when he recalls it. It involves a huge boulder, believe it or not.]

Now I do not fault my brothers and children for having persecuted me. But I do not fault earthlings for making me what I am, either. I have discovered that my situation has certain... perks, so to speak.
shakespearealien: (Cross-planetary conundrum)

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[personal profile] shakespearealien 2012-05-05 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Gorthan pauses for a moment, blinking.]

That is deep, Maria.

And yes, I agree. Among my species, I was the only one who had a chance at achieving true happiness...

[He looks at his hands now.]

And now I have turned into an earthling completely... what a strange turn of fate.
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[personal profile] shakespearealien 2012-05-05 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
To an extent, I was looking forward to it.

But now that I have told you my story... May I know yours in return?
shakespearealien: (And on that subject...)

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[personal profile] shakespearealien 2012-05-05 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course, Maria. Go ahead, I'm listening.
shakespearealien: (bwuh? ;;)

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[personal profile] shakespearealien 2012-05-06 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
... Your best friend... is a lion?

[This alien is so confused for a moment. Until he recalls that children from Earth tend to be very imaginative. Which is so much nicer and more poetic than... anything that Evronian children do.]

... I see. A lion that your mother made.
shakespearealien: (bwuh? ;;)

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[personal profile] shakespearealien 2012-05-06 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
I... I am sorry... is there anything I can do?

[This... this is very undignified for an Upper Caste Evronian like him. But. Unhappy children make Gorthan really, really sad.

... Aaah, screw that. Sometimes he doesn't even think he can call himself an Evronian anymore.]