[He's... eyeing the glass. It won't hurt, but he's really on edge right now and not sure he wants to dull his senses even a little. Then again, he is being asked to talk about some really rough stuff, and he does probably need to do that if he wants to make his point stick.
...He sighs, finally taking both the drink and a seat. If something bad happens, whatever. He can heal.]
Fine. I'll explain myself to you, if only because I dislike the idea of them spinning a one-sided story.
As a child, I had no family. The person who took me in and taught me how to be a person of worth sacrificed his life to save others in one of the ascians' calamities. He was a leader in the battle against what seemed to us like a cruel fate, and in his wake those of us still fighting only grew closer. When Lahabrea took my body, he used it to betray them. Nearly all were killed. Then the rest of us were driven to a corner, and Minfilia -- a woman I'd looked after like a sister -- gave herself up to the mother crystal to save us. In the end she gave all but the last shreds of her life to stop the destruction of the First. When I met her again, she was inhabiting the body of a young girl. Not wanting to take her hosts' lives from them, she lent them her power and left them to make their own decisions, and grieved all those who perished following her legacy.
Ultimately, she left it to the final host to determine which of them would go on. Minfilia's power was needed in its entirety. One soul needed to absorb the other. I... did not want to accept the possibility of her leaving. I wished only to save her, even at the sacrifice of an innocent girl -- and I was wrong. And still, even as I resisted understanding, I did not choose for her. In doing that, I came to love that girl as well. Just as much. Knowing that I would lose one of them forever should I keep my peace was nigh unbearable, of course, but... it was their choice. And had I stopped them, countless lives would have been lost. My behaviour was far from ideal at the time, as Emet-Selch himself witnessed, but I did make my choice, and they made theirs. Minfilia is gone, and everything I do now is for the sake of the girl she left in my care. But I will not compromise my values or theirs to do it.
[There. He's dumped info, and now he's emotionally exhausted.]
As I said, my dilemmas have been much smaller. But had I refused to let go of Minfilia, I would not have come to know and love Ryne. So on some level, I understand what good can come from loss.
[ he's quiet as he listens to all that, taking in consideration each worth. Of course it's not on the same scale at all and he thinks Thancred has no right at all to compare the situation.
But it's not like he can't understand, based on what he said before as well. He'd accept the ascians living among them if they chilled down, but not allow them to go back. And it seems to go a little beyond simply keeping things as they should be ]
I suppose there's really no way you'll change your mind. That's unfortunate.
But given your history, I won't say it doesn't make sense.
[ a sigh, and he takes another sip from his own glass ]
Oh, I'd love to needle every bit of your own history and what you know about those two, but it has been a very long week. I'll be satisfied so long as you understand I am not acting simply out of pigheaded spite
I never thought you were acting out of spite, or I would never have bothered to reach out to you. At most I thought you're too stupid to understand.
I can tell you anything you'd like to know about myself — I take my memories publicly and I'm not secretive about my history. But I'm afraid this is as much as I'll tell you about what I know of those two. Even sharing this much was a risk, and it obviously brought us nowhere near where I was hoping.
It might be simpler to show you. Jesus, where do I even begin ...
[ taking a sip of his drink and then sighing ]
I told you I can time-travel. To be exact I can control time and space. As a child I had quite a good enough control of my abilities to travel through space already, and thought I was ready to try time-traveling. So I got in an argument with my father about it, ran away from home, and time-traveled anyway.
I skipped ahead a few years a few times with no issues. Then I arrived there, at the end of the world.
There was nothing left. Only destruction, fire and dead bodies as far as the eye could see. I was the only living being left alive. Oh. Aside from cockroaches. Those are resilient.
I tried to get back and well. I couldn't. Turns out I vastly overestimated my abilities. A few days later I found my entire family dead among the rubble.
I spent 45 years there, alone in the apocalypse, with no one else beside me. And then I got a visit from someone and an offer.
[That's a depressing backstory! And also explains a lot. Thancred's just gonna down this drink. But he will not have any more! He has to... try to be functional.]
And I take it you've done your share of unsavoury things to fix it?
I was recruited by the Temps Commission, an organization that lives outside of time and is takes with monitoring time and space. They ensure that everything that needs to happens, well. Happens.
Including the end of the world.
As their agents I killed countless people, either because they would have altered the course of history, or simply because their death would prevent changes on the timeline. So as you've already guessed, I've done my share of unsavory things.
Working for the Commission allowed me to get out of the apocalypse, and I used the time I spent working with them to perfect my formula to get back time to my siblings. I knew if I could travel back I could stop the apocalypse.
So when I managed, I broke my contract, and since the end of the world is supposed to happen, I'm on their kill list.
I'm sure you can guess why I dislike the idea of just accepting things as they are. I have the power to save not just my family but billions of people.
Not only do I understand why, but I would agree with you. One may not be able to make a perfect life, but that sort of end is precisely what I and my comrades have spent our lives trying to avert. I have no fondness for any sense of preordained fate, as I hope you realise.
[There's a difference between a hopeless fate and trudging on through hardships, he thinks. But he also understands morality is relative to some degree no matter how you slice it.]
I'm glad you at least agree on that. Although if you recall, I did mention no living being except for me and cockroaches survived the apocalypse. As things stand I have no idea why the Commission wants to keep the timeline intact, and I'm not discounting the possibility that billions of years after that, new species might have evolved from that shitshow.
The Commission itself is in possession of technology far above what normal people have. Apparently they would have been able to make a new body for me to fix this mistake.
[ a pause, then he adds— ]
I grew up normally in the Apocalypse, but I miscalculated when I traveled back in time. That's why I look like a thirteen year old boy. But I am fifty-eight.
Either way. Like you say. This is exactly why I sympathize with Emet-Selch, and his kind.
[ at that there's a sigh and he finishes the rest of his drink in one go ]
But I understand your point of view. It's just unfortunate.
I see... Well, you're not the first person I've met whose form belies their age. I do apologize for assuming otherwise.
[Look, he can be polite and stuff! Really!]
Unfortunate, our situation surely is. But it's only a fool who thinks they could never have sympathy for their enemy. All people act on some kind of reason, after all.
I never claimed all reason was sound reason. Only that men are not inclined to see themselves as gleeful villains. Everyone has a justification, "boredom" being one such excuse. Understanding those reasons is key to dealing with them.
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...He sighs, finally taking both the drink and a seat. If something bad happens, whatever. He can heal.]
Fine. I'll explain myself to you, if only because I dislike the idea of them spinning a one-sided story.
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But go on. I'm listening.
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[He grumbles, but continues.]
As a child, I had no family. The person who took me in and taught me how to be a person of worth sacrificed his life to save others in one of the ascians' calamities. He was a leader in the battle against what seemed to us like a cruel fate, and in his wake those of us still fighting only grew closer. When Lahabrea took my body, he used it to betray them. Nearly all were killed. Then the rest of us were driven to a corner, and Minfilia -- a woman I'd looked after like a sister -- gave herself up to the mother crystal to save us. In the end she gave all but the last shreds of her life to stop the destruction of the First. When I met her again, she was inhabiting the body of a young girl. Not wanting to take her hosts' lives from them, she lent them her power and left them to make their own decisions, and grieved all those who perished following her legacy.
Ultimately, she left it to the final host to determine which of them would go on. Minfilia's power was needed in its entirety. One soul needed to absorb the other. I... did not want to accept the possibility of her leaving. I wished only to save her, even at the sacrifice of an innocent girl -- and I was wrong. And still, even as I resisted understanding, I did not choose for her. In doing that, I came to love that girl as well. Just as much. Knowing that I would lose one of them forever should I keep my peace was nigh unbearable, of course, but... it was their choice. And had I stopped them, countless lives would have been lost. My behaviour was far from ideal at the time, as Emet-Selch himself witnessed, but I did make my choice, and they made theirs. Minfilia is gone, and everything I do now is for the sake of the girl she left in my care. But I will not compromise my values or theirs to do it.
[There. He's dumped info, and now he's emotionally exhausted.]
As I said, my dilemmas have been much smaller. But had I refused to let go of Minfilia, I would not have come to know and love Ryne. So on some level, I understand what good can come from loss.
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But it's not like he can't understand, based on what he said before as well. He'd accept the ascians living among them if they chilled down, but not allow them to go back. And it seems to go a little beyond simply keeping things as they should be ]
I suppose there's really no way you'll change your mind. That's unfortunate.
But given your history, I won't say it doesn't make sense.
[ a sigh, and he takes another sip from his own glass ]
Do you have any questions?
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I can tell you anything you'd like to know about myself — I take my memories publicly and I'm not secretive about my history. But I'm afraid this is as much as I'll tell you about what I know of those two. Even sharing this much was a risk, and it obviously brought us nowhere near where I was hoping.
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[He can't expect anyone to sell out their friends, after all.]
Then tell me about your "end of the world". I would hear what drives you to defend their choice so passionately.
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[ taking a sip of his drink and then sighing ]
I told you I can time-travel. To be exact I can control time and space. As a child I had quite a good enough control of my abilities to travel through space already, and thought I was ready to try time-traveling. So I got in an argument with my father about it, ran away from home, and time-traveled anyway.
I skipped ahead a few years a few times with no issues. Then I arrived there, at the end of the world.
There was nothing left. Only destruction, fire and dead bodies as far as the eye could see. I was the only living being left alive. Oh. Aside from cockroaches. Those are resilient.
I tried to get back and well. I couldn't. Turns out I vastly overestimated my abilities. A few days later I found my entire family dead among the rubble.
I spent 45 years there, alone in the apocalypse, with no one else beside me. And then I got a visit from someone and an offer.
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[That's a depressing backstory! And also explains a lot. Thancred's just gonna down this drink. But he will not have any more! He has to... try to be functional.]
And I take it you've done your share of unsavoury things to fix it?
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Including the end of the world.
As their agents I killed countless people, either because they would have altered the course of history, or simply because their death would prevent changes on the timeline. So as you've already guessed, I've done my share of unsavory things.
Working for the Commission allowed me to get out of the apocalypse, and I used the time I spent working with them to perfect my formula to get back time to my siblings. I knew if I could travel back I could stop the apocalypse.
So when I managed, I broke my contract, and since the end of the world is supposed to happen, I'm on their kill list.
I'm sure you can guess why I dislike the idea of just accepting things as they are. I have the power to save not just my family but billions of people.
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[There's a difference between a hopeless fate and trudging on through hardships, he thinks. But he also understands morality is relative to some degree no matter how you slice it.]
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The Commission itself is in possession of technology far above what normal people have. Apparently they would have been able to make a new body for me to fix this mistake.
[ a pause, then he adds— ]
I grew up normally in the Apocalypse, but I miscalculated when I traveled back in time. That's why I look like a thirteen year old boy. But I am fifty-eight.
Either way. Like you say. This is exactly why I sympathize with Emet-Selch, and his kind.
[ at that there's a sigh and he finishes the rest of his drink in one go ]
But I understand your point of view. It's just unfortunate.
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[Look, he can be polite and stuff! Really!]
Unfortunate, our situation surely is. But it's only a fool who thinks they could never have sympathy for their enemy. All people act on some kind of reason, after all.
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No, sometimes it's really just because. People generally just go about their daily lives, sometimes they're just bored.
I suppose you are still young after all.
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At the end of the day it hardly matters.