fierybluebird | [Video/Written] For Whom the Bell Tolls

[Marco's a little wearier than normal, his voice is composed and deadpan, but his overall amusement is clearly worn a little thin today.]

Thanks to everyone who joined in the dodgeball tournament, eh? It was a lot of fun, and if you missed out, keep an eye on the next S.O.S. Brigade event, I'm sure it'll be a blast. [ooc: It's still going on! Feel free to join in!]

My littlest brother's been taken by the Malnosso, so if anyone's still looking for New Feathers, keep an eye out for Sabo too please. Hopefully he'll be returned soon.

It got me thinking though, about a poem I found by John Donne.

For Whom the Bell Tolls
by John Donne

No man is an island,
Entire of itself.
Each is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manner of thine own
Or of thine friend’s were.
Each man’s death diminishes me,
For I am involved in mankind.
Therefore, send not to know
For whom the bell tolls,
It tolls for thee.

The smartest woman I've ever known said once that we're all connected here. Friends, allies, or enemies, we do all have in common that we're trapped in this enclosure together, for better or worse. It's something to think about I guess.

It's nice having a lot of books from other worlds to read, eh. Does anyone else have a favorite poem they'd like to share?

[The following is filtered from Ace 75%:]
I have a favor to ask of all the cooks in the village. Or rather, of any of the cooks in the village, or anyone interested. Ace isn't alone in having a rough time here lately, so I'd like to do something to help cheer him and the others up. Sometime before Christmas if we could all throw a feast and come together, I think it'd be good for everyone, eh? We could have cooking contests for amateurs or try new recipes or anything. Anyways, if you think it's a good idea, and you're interested, let me know.

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I'm glad. I already do share my brothers quite a bit with the world, so sometimes I'd rather just be selfish and enjoy them myself.

I'm not sure he knows completely, but he's very fond of her, yes. They team up against me, it's very cute though.

And I hope you will, eh? You're like a breath of fresh air and I'm sure she could appreciate more of that.

[Waves as he wanders over, carrying Sabo's hat with him.]

[Smiles back.]

Good. You want to work on it with me while he's gone? Might be good to have a project, right?

I do not know what older brother who doesn't want to be selfish with their siblings are like.

Oh my and how do you ever manage to hold your own against them? It has to be a strong and tough battle whenever that happens.

How am I that? I will do what I can for her whenever she needs me to.

[She blinks and perks up a little, returning the wave before moving closer to the door to open it all the way. It is time now to memorize Sabo's scent.]

[Laughs happily, a little chirping since he's still in bird-language mode.]

Aye. 'Twas a most fearsome battle. But 'lo they had slain me and it was only by my phoenix resurrection that I was able to dust off the kitty claw swipes and nestling's ink from his mighty sword: the pen. [Most dramatic retelling of a battle between a phoenix and a cat and ten year old writer ever.]

Because you say things like that. Things like the kidnappings or other problems here can get people down, but you're still full of faith and life and joy. It's like a breath of fresh air as I said.

[Solemnly hands her Sabo's hat.]

I'm not really one for get togethers. [ as expected from Ange, huh.. ]

But.. even so, I hope the two of you will be okay one way or another. If you tell me what your brother looks like, I'll try to keep an eye out for him too just in case.

Thanks Ange.

He's ten years old, he's got a missing tooth, and short curly blond hair. Usually he wears a top hat with goggles, but it seems to have been left behind.

Sabo-sama is your littlest brother?

[She squints, not really seeing the family resemblance.]

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Really, he's still a kid? [ she clicks her tongue. ] The Malnosso seriously are ridiculous sometimes.. he doesn't sound like he'd be too difficult to spot in a crowd, at least.

Aye. Little guy. He's tougher than he looks though. He's been beating up pirates for a couple of years now, he and Ace grew up a little wild to put it mildly.

He loves books and reading, so if they make him forget things, he might gravitate to the library. But he also loves sailing and exploring, and he's befriended all the spirits here so he might be out and about practicing that.

Aye. You've met him then? He gets around.

[Really? But they're both blond! Not that Shirahoshi's family has consistent hair colors :|]

[She's learned that humans are weird like that. They all look the same in a family. >.>]

Mm hmm! He used to come visit me in the ocean.

[Quiet laugh.]

Sounds like Sabo all right. He loves ocean and sailing.

[And then the worry sets in. Because Malnosso kidnappings are decidedly Not Fun.]

Do you think he'll be... I mean. If they took him...

[He's scared of being locked up, and experiments, and only ten...]

I hope so. Sometimes it's more mild than others, and hopefully they won't make him remember it.

Maybe I'll see him during a walk then.. I can't say I often go to the library, but maybe I can stop by there someday, just in case. [ She's pretending she's not going out of her way while she is.. the tsun is subtle but strong in this one. ]

Just if you see him while walking around, eh? It's only been a day, so it'll probably be awhile before he's returned I guess.

If you do remember parts it's because they want you to?

[Her brows furrow. How could anyone be so cruel?]

Or they don't bother erasing it.

[She blinks as he retells of his battle against a cat and a 10 year old. Give her a moment... Give her another moment before she just bursts out laughing. That was too funny of a tale.]

It's basically no matter how dark or tragic things become. There is always hope and life will blossom and the light will be brighter in the end.

[She goes to take Sabo's hat ever so gently and carefully, reaching up with a wing to first brush his cheek before cupping his head in a comforting gesture. She goes to lift the hat to her nose as she steps aside to allow him in. Okay, memorized the scent, offering the hat back.]

You never know. Maybe they decided to be different for once and only keep him for a little while.

[ now there's something sliightly more grumpy in her tone-- ] Although they could cut it out with the stupid aftereffects that sometimes happen. I hope I'd recognize him even with those.

[He beams at her laughter and returns the gesture with her wing by gently patting her head with a hand covered in soothing blue flames.]

I hope so, eh. Here, let me return the hat to Ace and I'll make us some tea and fruit cup, eh?

[She blinks at the return gesture, not really sure why he returned the gesture but nods her head.]

No, it will. Alright, I will be here for when you return. Give him my thanks for letting me borrow it even for this brief amount of time.

That'd be a pleasant surprise, eh.

Aye. I was thinking the same thing, actually. Seeing as Robin came back as a cat and I was shrunk down to a little kid before.

[Nods, returns the hat, and returns to Leanne quickly enough.]

So how are you settling in? Having a little fun here at least?

[She blinks at the speed. Wow, that was fast.]

For what I have I have been settling in fair enough. [But can't really build a nest yet. Not enough strength to move things around to start the nest building.]

Yes, I have been. I already have made a few friends and a few beorcs as well. I thank you though, for your kindness.

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