Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:02:35 PM)
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Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 10:02:54 PM)
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Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:05:02 PM)
*he drives slowly , his eyes still taking in the people on the street as they flit by. His expression is unusually serious* Why do you think we are here?

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 10:05:38 PM)
*glances over to him* That is one of the questions I have and cannot answer..

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 10:06:33 PM)
Obviously something is going to happen..dont you think? *she looks at him searchingly*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:10:31 PM)
*he nods*Yes i do.....*his green eyes look straight into hers* but I think thats not the point. *he turns back to the road* WE are here for a reason, We are the thing thats going to happen Pey

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 10:11:38 PM)
We are? You mean literally you and me? *She continues to watch him*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:15:00 PM)
no, well yes, but no. I mean the Elohim here. We have always had a purpose. Nothing says it is anydifferent now. I believe we are here for a reason *he says that with some force almost as if he has to believe it . he takes a few soconds to collect himself as he steers them off the main roads * We have a singular opportunity now in this place

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 10:15:45 PM)
An opportunity? To do what?

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:16:21 PM)
*he turns to her again* can I trust you *he believes he knows the answer already but wants to hear it said*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 10:18:28 PM)
*She blinks, * I am surprised that you would ask me that after all we have shared..*Her eyes reflect the hurt she feels* Of course you can trust me

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:24:01 PM)
*of course he could* Im sorry, i know, i shouldnt have asked. *his eyes roam back to the people walking in the streets*Do you think they have purpose ? what is it that drives them? *these questions are rhetorical* It seems so strange they go to such lengths to deny their own nature

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:25:56 PM)
*he turns tolook her in the eye again* They dont even remember we actually exist

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 10:26:51 PM)
*Her eyes lock with his for a brief moment * I know.. How could they deny us like that? I find it very confusing,

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:29:10 PM)
they have so little of the lgith left in them that the darkness grows everyday, *he gestures out the window and she will see he has driven them into a shabby slum and they appraoch a heavy industrial sector.* they forget . Like we do. what it was like once what WE made

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:29:23 PM)
((if you want to resist hes going to send vision

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:30:11 PM)
*he pulls the car over out of place looking towards a factory with large smokestack spewing pollution into the air*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 10:31:15 PM)
*She looks out her window and her eyes fill with tears* It would be easy to forget, living in this filth and horror.. *She turns back to him as a tear slides down her cheek* Even I have almost forgotten...

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:31:48 PM)
((do you want me to roll ir or just go with it?))

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 10:31:56 PM)
(( just go with it))

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:37:40 PM)
*sams eyes shift , they become dimmer further away, as his vision peels back the layers of memory and parts of reality. Peyton will see the world as Sam remembers it in its state of grace the world lush and green , its as if everything is moving in fastforward she watches it decay and fall to dust in the shadow of large smoke stacks, and then in shining glory a bright angel flies over head and the smoke stops, green things reach from the earth to drag them down, and a newer more idealized version of the early eden comes to view, she can feel the sun, smell the flowers...and then shes looking at a filth ridden factory in an industrial park*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:38:25 PM)
*he whispers from behind her* We can make it again, pey, it is our purpose, it is their purpose

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 10:40:12 PM)
*She smiles through her tears as she watches his vision, then turns to him, wiping the tears away and looking deep into his eyes* I have felt this , that we can make it again, but how? How can we do it.. there are so many of them

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 10:49:47 PM)
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Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:49:50 PM)
*he leans back into his seat a strange expression on his face* There are many that need saving, need support, need ..guidance *he looks to her* They have within them the energy to shape creation * his eyes bright in the darkness* look around. we saught to give them love and knowledge, what did they do with it? they destroyed our labour of love. and now their frailty has consumed it and their selfloathing consumes them, and they would hate US for it.

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:51:14 PM)
we offer them what they cant give themselves, Purpose, a sense of belonging, love and their faith will move mountains once more

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 10:51:26 PM)
*Nods as she once again looks out the windows* You say that -they- have the energy to shape creation? That with our guidance they can create a new world?

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:52:10 PM)
*he smiles abit* you dont? they were capable of destroying one.

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 10:52:17 PM)
*Shakes her head* I don't know how this can be done, they are so ignorant, so fearful, so filled with hate

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 10:57:17 PM)
*he nods* that doesnt mean its not possible, or that it isnt worth it *he didnt want to push his luck,but he couldnt resist* Maybe your right though. perhaps they are all failed, flawed in some way

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 11:01:34 PM)
*Her eyes show her feelings of panic all too well* But that would mean they would all have to be.. have to be *Covers her eyes with her hands* I can't bear this.. but you are right, it is up to us, it is all up to us.. they cannot be trusted or even used to good enough purpose * her pain at this realization spills out of her with a soft moan*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 11:03:32 PM)
*He leans over and give her a hug* I didnt want to upset you im sorry

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 11:04:32 PM)
*She clings tohim with her head on his shoulder, speaking softly* I.. I guess it is time for me to grow up.. but I am so afraid of what that means

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 11:05:32 PM)
you dont face it alone

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 11:06:02 PM)
*Nods* I know,, that is what the tyrant said, that we are not alone

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 11:07:20 PM)
*he scowls slightly* thats not really what I meant

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 11:08:41 PM)
*Lifts her head and her bright blue eyes glisten in the darkness as she looks into his eyes* What did you mean then?

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 11:13:33 PM)
I will face it with you, and your friends,We have to look out for each other* He takes her hand in his and smiles *

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 11:17:28 PM)
*nods and looks at their hands, enjoying his touch, softly grazing his finger with hers, then gazes into his eyes with guiless trust and the warmth of her love for him* Do you promise?

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 11:18:04 PM)
cross my heart

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 11:18:46 PM)
*Her eyes search his.. * Do you trust me now?

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 11:20:35 PM)
Of course I do *his smile is warm and genuine* now this is a little dark, how about we get a drink?

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 11:22:01 PM)
*nods and moves away from him, her heart is racing as she looks out the window at the ugliness that surrounds them* Yes, I think a drink is called for

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 11:24:20 PM)
*he starts the car again and pulls out of the idustrial park heading back into the city nightlife* Im glad we found each other *inside he was a little startled at his own sincerity*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 11:24:52 PM)
*Looks over to him and smiles * Me too.. very glad

Samuel Quentin (Nov 5, 2011 11:42:59 PM)
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Peyton Broussard (Nov 5, 2011 11:43:14 PM)
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