015 ☯ Alma [VIDEO]

[alma_karma]

[Alma's crouched outside the apartment building, poking at a lump of mud with a stick. He's pouting just a little.]

I think the garden's dead.

[The garden did, in fact, whither away for the most part some time ago. But it was a good first try.]

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[Video]

[shroud-of-gray.livejournal.com]

Time... Future...

[She's testing the words. They're heavily accented, 'future' in particular giving her a bit of trouble.]

Ha na. Kies sil na...

[Text:]
I still do not think I understand.

[Video]

[alma_karma]

[Thinking, thinking... Hm, how else to put this...]

Uh. He's me when I grow up.

[Video]

[shroud-of-gray.livejournal.com]

...Il da sed... He da...

I think I am understand.

What was, what will become... they... meet? Se ya?

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[alma_karma]

... What?

[Video]

[shroud-of-gray.livejournal.com]

You meet what you become, se ya?

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[alma_karma]

... I've already met him.

[Video]

[shroud-of-gray.livejournal.com]

I see...

Your name also is Alma?

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[alma_karma]

Yeah.

[Video]

[shroud-of-gray.livejournal.com]

Alma.

Old Alma and young Alma.

[She smiles, and bows her head.]

Hello. I am Yorda.

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[alma_karma]

[He returns the smile with a grin of his own.]

It's nice to meet you Yorda.