Solf J Kimblee (
explosivecombat) wrote2013-02-15 11:51 pm
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- accidental sacrilege all up in this post,
- admittedly less than fabulous,
- being you guys is suffering,
- itp: we discuss god,
- itp: we discuss zombies,
- just thought he'd ask,
- my social skills are flawless,
- my tiny violin tho,
- professor of fauxlosophy,
- slacking off like hell,
- surprisingly not plotting anyone's death,
- texting into the void,
- that may have been a bit insensitive,
- that wasn't morbid at all,
- this is really stupid
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With matters of one's heart and soul so close in mind, due to the recent holiday and all the romantic connotations therein, I ask that you forgive the possibly morbid nature of the question I have for you tonight:
The state or condition of one's soul is often brought into question when their deeds are brought to light or held up for scrutiny; the concept of the damned and those destined for salvation aren't new concepts by far. However, I have to ask what that means for all of you - do you accept your soul as existing only as a metaphysical concept, a matter of faith, something unproven and intangible? Or is it something undeniable where you come from, not a matter of faith but rather proven to exist? Does it fail to exist for you at all?
Or, perhaps, is it something else entirely - something that was rendered from one of the above options into another?
I suppose I should apologize for such heavy subject matter; I imagine some will find it rude to attempt to quantify such a thing. However, it's been something I've had reason to consider lately, so no apology is forthcoming.
The state or condition of one's soul is often brought into question when their deeds are brought to light or held up for scrutiny; the concept of the damned and those destined for salvation aren't new concepts by far. However, I have to ask what that means for all of you - do you accept your soul as existing only as a metaphysical concept, a matter of faith, something unproven and intangible? Or is it something undeniable where you come from, not a matter of faith but rather proven to exist? Does it fail to exist for you at all?
Or, perhaps, is it something else entirely - something that was rendered from one of the above options into another?
I suppose I should apologize for such heavy subject matter; I imagine some will find it rude to attempt to quantify such a thing. However, it's been something I've had reason to consider lately, so no apology is forthcoming.
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In the event that we die here, or sustain fatal injuries, apparently we awaken in a Pokémon Center some hours later. Whatever killed us will be healed. However, if you received secondary, non-fatal injuries - broken bones, for example - those won't be healed and will take the usual amount of time to recover.
I haven't died here myself, but I've spoken to those who have - people that have no reason to lie about such things, no less. I can attest to non-fatal injuries taking a while to heal, however; I took some damage to my spine a while back, and it still gives me trouble from time to time.
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The guy is one of the types from my family who is more heart than head. I mean, people think I'm like that too but... If you never think, your heart is gonna end up in some bad places, yeah?
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However, I suppose it depends on what abilities were stripped from you before. It sounds as though some sort of accelerated healing was present, however, and you certainly won't have that; anything this place considers above that of your average civilian is nullified, as I'm sure you've noticed.
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My speed is about the same, thankfully, I guess being so in shape worked in my favor, and my strength too. I was on the low end of the shinobi strength scale see and reflexes... I lost a Lot but... not everything. I think I'd just curl up and cry if I couldn't catch things people were flinging at me anymore you know?
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Although I am somewhat curious about this..."pretty, pretty princess" whatnot, as that isn't something I've heard of before.
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After that I really studied up on it and experimented until I could get the most vicious of my cousins to painfully embarrass themselves before figuring out how to get out of the jutsu. I had to be really careful and layer the shit out of it so the basic breaks wouldn't work though. It was pretty much the only one I could do though.
I was still trying to learn to be able to do it without a hell of a lot of time being wasted while I did when I died though. Most people would say I was crap at it since it wasn't combat viable yet.
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It's obvious that he values me a great deal.
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I have one person from my own world that seems to value me in that way; we have a bit of an unpleasant history together, but we seem to have moved past that at least somewhat by now. The others I've come to be reasonably close to have all been those I met here.
It's a rare experience that we've been given, being able to meet those from different dimensions; I don't intend to squander that.
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