And what did they want to me? What knowledge do they want from me?
Despite they act like a single entity thanks to their Mindshare, there's always some exclusion ones who get interested about humans. This seems impossible as what I just said but strangely these things can happen. Maybe he wanted to trap you in their Nomad deeper worlds with that Nomad sympatizer or in the worst of the cases... they could discovered you. In any case, be more careful in these places.
D-discovered me? But I'm not like them. I've nothing about them. Why should they get interested about me?
They treat everyone else like hostiles excluding their ancient masters. Now think what would happen when you steal even a bit of what, according to them, belongs to them.
I... I didn't steal anything...
Yeah, I know. You haven't any fault.
I... I fear...
Don't worry, my love. I'm Always with you. Even if you don't see me...
A n-nightmare…? It was s-so real… like if had lived it again.
You survived in that hazard travel. Remember! You're alive and you're fine… almost.
Yeah… I... know. But I don't know what I had in mind and how I managed to escape.
Neither do I. What happened there?
I-I just wanted to socialize… only that… I knew I'd have meet people with strange and different personalities and ideologies but that was the reason I liked going there. In fact I tried also to say my thoughts to everyone there and I liked hearing their opinions too. The world is nice because different. But when you're going to make friends there… and then they istantly disappear because of… < :: Cry :: > I-I can't say it… b-but it hurts. Why does it hurt like this? I want to be happy…
You can't be happy when someone you love dies or disappears. You just feel compassion for your friend, and you demonstrate it feeling sad because, whoever thing has happened there, you're sorry about what happened to him… or her...
Her… s-she's a her...
Alright. In any case, don't worry. She will manage. You told me she knows those places well.
I...I can only hope on it… < :: Warmth :: > s-sorry for the disturbance… I-I...
You never disturbed me. Neither now. I'm coming back to bed.
Good night, my love. < :: Sleepy :: >
< :: Organism activity: lowered :: >
< :: General parameters: Returned to normal :: >
Sorry if I'm contacting you when "Wreckter" should do it. Your boyfriend was a bit… feared to say it to you directly. Have you ever asked yourself during your journeys in the Omicrons why there are many people than expected? And how did they act towards the Nomads? Positively? I'm sending you a list of people and entities that it's recommended to AVOID any encounter for your own good. The list is very small, but it will grow in the future:
"Wreckter" was too afraid to give it to you directly. Why? Is one of your friends in that list?
Carl Benson
No… N-no... I-it can't be…
Calm yourself! M-maybe… they're w-wronging… I-I...
Oh, why am I feeling in this way? I know how to respond him!
Carl,
Ehm… "Yes". "One my friend is into that list". But I know her! I'm aware about all this weird situation. The fact they're acting "in favor" of the Nomads doesn't mean they're Nomad Sympatizers, extremists or also Infected! I know the Nomads like my boyfriend knows them, and if you can behave properly towards them, you have not to be considered a Nomad sympatizer or a potential target to be infected. Why can't you stay in peace assuming a neutral position to some creature who didn't do anything if not defending himself from the invasors?
Don't worry, Carl. I'll be fine. Just try to interact them with more "love" ok? *Smile*
TRANSMISSION CLOSED
Done. I think it's enough for him.
Calm down, Calm yourself...
B-but with that sad past… she was almost… like me.
You wasn't submitted by others but by yourself. I know you would like to experience some tragedies to try to understand them but you was just lucky.
I never had sad moments, except that thing. I-I'm feeling too much arrogant to have a nicer life than the others. I never suffered poverty, hungry, tortures… why am I fine and not them?
Because you've been lucky as I told you. You met me and not them. You was there and not that. We're not so lucky like you and I know you're sad when you hear those experiences. You love helping everyone but you can't save them all.
I know… but trying that makes me happy and satisfied.
Because you're too nice for this world. You look like 22 years old but we know you should have only 1 or 2 years old. And babies don't know all the survival rules at that age.
But you taught me...
I also taught you need personal experience to learn effectively many things in this world.