idologue: (011 surprise; interested)

[personal profile] idologue 2023-05-20 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Lacus is rarely ever at her cabana, most often spending the days walking the beach and watching the birds. It's a stroke of luck that Xiao knocks on their door when Lacus is just on her way back - she winds up approaching him from behind, instead of opening the door from inside. Whoops. ]

Oh my, hello Xiao. Are you looking for somebody?
idologue: (115 smile)

[personal profile] idologue 2023-05-20 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Lacus has been smiling for a lot of the first week, and not a lot today, but she does muster up a little one in greeting. ]

Of course. Should we head somewhere a little more private?

[ It's easy enough to guess that the kinds of conversations one might want to have today are not the ones best held in the busiest spot on the island. ]
idologue: (018 serious; interested)

[personal profile] idologue 2023-05-20 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
That sounds good.

[ As good a place as any that is not right between everyone's bedroom doors. Lacus starts walking in the direction without further questioning. ]

You've seen the body, right? Are you alright?
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[personal profile] idologue 2023-05-20 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Lacus nods at that. As morbid as it is, there is a benefit to having experienced bloodshed before. They can keep a level head now. ]

I did not think you had any intention to make light of it, it just... came out unfortunately. I understand you were in a hurry to get word out to all of us.
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[personal profile] idologue 2023-05-20 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Lacus is silent for a moment. It is understandable that nobody is inclined to be particularly merciful towards the administrators, but she's tired of bloodshed. Does escape need to be built on sacrifice yet again? Is playing by those rules of pain really going to lead them to their desired ending? ]

If they are then... yes, so be it. But... is there reason to assume they are? They have seniority on us, a longer time to understand the workings of this place. But they do not control it. Would their deaths amount to anything more than another human sacrifice to temporarily appease the distortion?
idologue: (108 serious)

[personal profile] idologue 2023-05-28 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
I wouldn't call them 'only' victims, either. They have made the conscious choice to outsource the needed death to us, while keeping themselves safe.

[ And that is thus their responsibility to bear. Lacus still doesn't want to kill them for it, and rather prefers speaking to them and coming to an understanding, but... It's a reality that seems hard to deny. ]

But as they are not the originators of this place, their deaths would only satisfy our desire for retribution. Nothing would change.
idologue: (115 smile)

[personal profile] idologue 2023-06-06 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's a strange time to get asked for advice on something as heavy as this - if Lacus is entirely honest with herself, she's never been less sure of anything.

And still, if there is something she can do for someone else, then she'd like to do it. ]


It would be an honor to be able to discuss something so personal with you. I don't know if my conclusions will be able to bring you any peace, but I am sure a conversation will still be worthwhile.

I'm at the aquarium right now. Do you want to come find me?
idologue: (037 smile; serious)

[personal profile] idologue 2023-06-06 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Lacus is just sitting on the bench inside the building, keeping an eye on one of the big tanks. She smiles and waves as Xiao arrives. ]

You weren't - I was just watching the fish. I think we'll find that pairs quite well with heavy conversation. They're relaxing.

[ She scuttles over to make a bit more space on the bench next to her. ]
idologue: (024 smile; sad)

i am so sorry for the late

[personal profile] idologue 2023-06-09 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ah... that's a loaded question, isn't it? Lacus is quiet for a moment, looking down at where her hands meet in her lap. It's not a pleasant story to share, but then, neither is what they just saw nor what Xiao may have experienced in the past. ]

My father raised me to believe in his moral code, to help him share his views of peace and coexistence with the world. Eventually, there came a point where doing so meant making myself a target for the government at the time.

My father paid the price for it in blood.

[ She's never seen the body and maybe that was for the best. Bullets upon bullets, shooting him through. She's seen the blood in the room, at least. She's been able to imagine. ]

So was I supposed to lament the decisions I made? Was I supposed to cower in fear now that something precious had been taken, betraying all that he had shared with me? I think there would be no greater betrayal of his sacrifice than to regret.

Of course I feel guilty about a great many things. There is blood on my hands, and responsibility I need to shoulder. But I made each of those decisions in the full belief that they would lead to a brighter future. If doing so is a mistake, then how are we ever supposed to move forward?