Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 3:33:55 PM)
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Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 3:34:18 PM)
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Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 3:36:34 PM)
*Selma had called Robin and asked her to meet her at the community center that sunday late afternoon.. When Robin Showed up to the community center she could see that there was some people cleaning up the fenced in lawn where they had there foot ball area set up.. Selma was waiting out side the front door in a light white and yellow sunday dress.. SURELY she did not go to "CHURCH??!!" on sundays??*

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 3:38:33 PM)
She has her hands in her pockets as she steps up in an old open parka, a sweater and jeans. The parka looked worn and dirty, but the clothes underneath were clean. She is looking in the direction of the cleaning people as she whispered, "Hey. I'm here. What's up?"

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 3:41:49 PM)
*She smiled at Robin when the girl appeared and she looked at the worn and dirty parka.. She motioned her to follow her inside* come on inside.. I wanted to speak to you some, thought this was a place we could meet comfortably since you don't really know me all that well, and some people have issues with trusting strangers.. *She said with a smile as she motioned Robin inside. Robin could see some of the people clean ing up the grounds where barely 12 years old and others where in there 30's they all seem to be havin fun with it and talking.. Robin would get the inisial feeling that these people where like a extended family*

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 3:42:36 PM)
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Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 3:46:04 PM)
She walks along with her, keeping her hands in her pockets and smiling mutedly, glancing sideways at the people cleaning up the area one last time before going inside. "I'm cautious, but trusting, you know? Had to be that way." She looks around inside, pausing at the doorway, then stepping inside and following her the rest of the way. "First people I met on this side I told my name to right away. I didn't know any better. I'm not good at deception and all that...." She pauses to censor herself, worried she offend Selma's churchiness. "-that stuff."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 3:53:32 PM)
*She smiled at robin as she led her inside holding the door open for her when robin seemed to stop at the threshold, as robin made her way further inside she could see the inside of the building was made alot like a school, it had those long hall ways with the sort of class room doors along the sides of it.. Selma seemed to know this place well and walked through it with that sort of familiarty one might have when being at home. She spoke to her softly*I know all to well how it feels to be new, I don't forget as much as people like to think I do. Often I find people become agressive when I remind them of things they tend to forget. Things like when they where new to the city, how they felt alianted, and how I and others reached out to welcome them, to guide them, and on occasion save there lives. *She continued on and opened a door to a room there was the number 1 on the "class room" styled door, and she motioned robin inside with her.. The inside of the room was a myraid of different things, from toys, to ma

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 3:55:01 PM)
magazines on healthy living, books, large foam stuffed batt's even children and adult first aide dolls.. There was also some large boxes marked "toy Drive" and a group of chairs that where placed in a large circle though currently only she and selma where in the room*

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 3:59:07 PM)
She walks further into the room, looking around at everything cautiously, then stops in the middle of the circle of chairs to look at Selma with curiosity. "You're one of the caring types. Second house, probably." She smiles, "I was the servant of one of yours for a while until the war started, living up in the sky in a house of clouds." She points up. "I lost touch with the ground. It was kind of lame, but at least she was nice enough."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 4:09:52 PM)
*She listened to Robin, and she could not help but smile at her when she said that*well these days not many of my house or any house cares about much outside of personal gain.. At least from my own perspective. I have watched and I do note some really do care, but those ones there pretty much not the main stream view.. But yes I suppose when one is created to breathe life into creation, one can't help themselves with that protective careing nature.

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 4:11:42 PM)
A child falls down hurts it's knee a mothers kiss can take away the pain, her arms can sooth the sadest moments.. But some mothers blame there children, there abusive, and there children grow up all screwed up in the head, some serial killers, who are out there hunting those innocent souls thats mothers risked everything to make sure they would be honest and careing with those they met.

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 4:15:10 PM)
"Yeah." She pushes her hands deeper into her pockets, "Yeah... like, you're the ones right there with the people when all the -- everything went down at the start. My group wasn't. We were down in the Southern Mountains, so far away from the people that they were just some weird idea heard about from a friend of a friend. I mean, through messengers. The whole start happened and we were told about it afterward. I don't really look at them like children because of that, so we're different that way." She shrugs, looking around the room. "Sorry."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 4:28:07 PM)
It's okay there is no need to appologise, it must have been difficult for you to want to fight in defence of the children of the first father and mother when they seemed sp distant from you. There struggles forhein to you, tell me what was it that made you follow the morningstar, against our creator back then?

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 4:33:18 PM)
"It wasn't just me. There was a group of us that followed someone named.... I wonder if I should say the name." She pauses, then walks over to the chair to sit. "Rebeling wasn't about the humans, it was about being Galearii." She picks at the corner of her old jacket. "That word's still around these days. I looked it up in a big dictionary. Funny, huh?" She smiles crookedly at Selma. "Anyway, basically we're the lowest of the low as far as angels go, and we're out of the way and forgotten, and we've been told to build the mountain as high as it can go. But this one.... the one whose name I'm not going to risk, cause, you know... said something about how if the people up North were going to rebel for a dumb reason like they were, what else is there? I mean, the idea of not doing what you're told was new."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 4:36:18 PM)
*She listened to Robin enraptured by the womans story.. She leaned in close to listen, the scent of cherry blossum and fresh vanilla seemed to lift off of the scourge such a mingle of natural scents, reminding one of more innocent times, the blonde hair layed lightly over her shoulder as those eyes seemed to drift as if swept away by the winds of imagination.. She whispered* so it was rebel nature that fuled you to aid in the cause?

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 4:40:43 PM)
"Woah." She backed away in her chair, "Don't be too radical. That would have blow our minds back then. Don't you remember what it was like?" She leans forward to whispers her words, "What happened was that our group split up based on who they thought was right. It didn't really affect our work that much, and we all got along, but it was something that was talked about and people were teased, you know? A bigger rift formed over time, as however time was back then, and the ones that thought the same started to group up, so the mountain that we were building started to have two big peaks instead of one. It was like a competition. Whoever's peak was higher and better was obviously right." She grins, "It's a builder thang, get it? But no way was there fights or anything like that."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 4:46:02 PM)
*She whispered* It's probly why men like big peeks on there women to this day.. *She blushed then added* or explains many of the phsycological reasons that "bigger is better" .. *She laughed a bit and said* might not have realised it, but it seems you very need to create and do so in the biggest way possidble is very ingrated into man kinds needs as well

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 4:54:22 PM)
She grins, "Maybe. The mountains were visable from the north, so man could have seen them, but I don't think they knew what was being built. Anyway, this continued for a while, and as the world changed and solidified, the kind of mountains that were were building couldn't exist anymore, so cracks started appearing, and everyone was too busy trying to keep their mountain from falling down than argue with each other. It was just a matter of time until everything came crumbling down, and the crush caught everyone's attention. It was like everyone else suddenly remembered there were people down there building those things in the sky on the horizon, and it was like a gold rush. The Host and the Rebels rushed down and tried to sweep up followers for their side." She winces, "But it's just like a game of telephone. We'd been so far out of the loop that what we thought the rebellion was about was twisted and different than what had really happened. A lot of the ones that were the 'rebels'," She used finger qu

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 4:56:15 PM)
'rebels'," She used finger quotes." joined the Host. After we were 'educated'," She used finger quotes again, "-there was only a small group of rebels left."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 4:59:08 PM)
*She listened to Robin and the tale that robin had sowed.. It was interesting to hear robins story and to place it with her own.. Remembring how very different things where for her own house.. She watched robin and responded with..* you had essensialy no idea what it was you where getting into..

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 5:03:39 PM)
She grins widely, "Yeah. Yeah, that's it exactly. Anyway, this group of ones that were left were lead by this one again. He who won't be named. As all this time had passed, he had a following of people that thought the original order of building the mountain had been a metaphor. I was in that group as we left the Southern mountains and traveled North to see what was happening and to join the rebels, hopefully as something other than Galearii." She rubs her face with her hands, as if annoyed. "That didn't really happen as we wanted. Angels are hierarchical, right to the bone, so we formed a community of our own and built walls around it to keep the others out. We brought in some of the little people.... oh!" She'd forgetten something. "You know that my people are Titans, right?"

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 5:09:22 PM)
*She listened* they are titans? Like the original titans of human mythology? What sort of titants? *Selma seemed to obsorb all the information and her thirst for knowledge never seemed sated. It was as if she was more cryptic then reconsiler at least one would think that of such a deep seed of needing to know and caluclation the past to find keys to working on the present for a better future. Her left elbow rested on her knee as she leaned her soft cheek into the palm of her hand watching and listening to robin in such a relaxed demenor*

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 5:15:12 PM)
"Titans, as in Ice Giants. Yeah, those myths, I guess. Robin's not edumatcated." She says with a quirky grin, still whispering. "Sorry about that. But the human were tiny compared to us, and we weren't used to the warmth, but we adjusted." She looks away, "The point is that we brought in some of the humans and cut ourselves off from most of the others, hiding behind giant walls. They had a name, so they were powerful and strong, but I probably shouldn't tell you it. Unless you remember it, that is. They're famous, even now." She hugs herself in her parka, "Um... I'm going to skip a couple parts of what happened in there, but basically like we were servants of the angels before, the human were our servants. It was kinda... not... good. I had time to think about it later."

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 5:16:50 PM)
(She meant that the walls had a name, not the humans.)

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 5:18:45 PM)
*She listened to Robin* the pain you felt at the hands of the angelic higharchy manifested itself behind those walls in a reverse manner, where you became the higharchy and man kind became that which you despised being yourselves. You where now above them, and even though you knew how it felt to be benith those whom felt superior you, yourselves did the same to those you felt beneith your own status.

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 5:21:29 PM)
*She replied* it is not so different today, look at human society, and even our own.. So many of our numbers feel themselves above others, ruleing in a acient old higharchy. Some are honorable, others are anything but honorable. Yet as disturbing as it may seem, few care at all for the numerous mortals around them, they see them only as pawns or nusience . I often hear them express there feelings of wanting to thin out humanity as a whole, if they will not bend to there will then break them and start a new.

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 5:22:32 PM)
She nods to that, "Yeah, exactly, and we did it without even thinking about it. It's just how things were. We weren't cruel or mean or anything like that, but just the idea of the kind of place we made when we had all the freedom to create anything we wanted.... we didn't know anything else? It's just like today." She thinks about it for a moment, then leans forward again, continuing to whisper, "So that happened. But on the outside, the others saw a bunch of Galearii that they didn't trust, and then saw them take a bunch of humans and cut themselves off, so they got realy suspicious of what was happening in those walls."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 5:24:56 PM)
*She listened closely and she did not dare to interupt the story robin was telling of the Galearii*

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 5:28:34 PM)
She pauses to think about what Selma said, then frowns, putting her face in her hands. "Yeah, that was one of the reasons we cut ourselves off. That stuff was sick, we hadn't been exposed to that, so we rejected it. But the idea of what we made when left to ourselves is bad too. But the big change happened when everyone got suspicious enough to... Well, I get it. I mean, we came down from the mountains, and the ones from my house that were working on the ground and under the ground were upset because they thought we were in their territory. Between them and the first house being suspicious, they eventually fed off each other until every house got together and brought down the walls." She hugs herself in her jacket again, "But it was definitely my housemates from underground that did the most damage. Basically we were rounded up and put in our place again. We were sent to different places around the world as it was then, assigned to people, and that was the end of rebellion."

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 5:44:02 PM)
(pms make the chat screen go funny...)

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 5:45:31 PM)
(im bak sorry about that)

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 5:49:17 PM)
*She looked at her, reaching out she lightly rested a comforting hand on robin.. She gave her such a soft smile and those eyes of hers brightened as if she understood and sympathised, it was filled with genuine care.. She then lightly squeesed the larger womans shoulder so gently as if robin would break* Let's be honest.. It "fucking" sucked worse then a "mexican donkey show" . There are few other ways of nailing that message home found within the many tounges of man kind. What I find most confusing is the situation we find outselves in presently and the different approaches we take when we unite with our hosts.

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 5:53:06 PM)
"Why's it confusing? Isn't it clear from how things were back then? All we know is what we had, so people try to remake it." She says squeezing her hand back lightly, then letting go. "Just like we did in those walls. Or when we were South in those mountains. We're terrible at change, and now we're thrown into -this- situation? We weren't good being before the pit, so I don't think we're suddenly going to be now." She reaches out to touch Selma's touching lightly with a finger, "It all makes sense to me. As far as I've seen, anyway."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 5:59:36 PM)
*She smiled at her and when robin gave her hand a squesse then lightly pulled back.. She rested her own hands back in her lap when robin broke contact.. She continued to lean foward whispering to her even though the two of them where alone in the room* I look around and i see many buildings errected and some of the larger cities remind me of places that where one created and ruled by our kind. The children of adam and eve created these things from long untapped memories of what it once was.. indeed ive seen art that recreates places ive known to exist in the past and what is this art displayed as? Hell, they remember it as hell, some part of them some part remembers in a vauge sence..

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 6:01:35 PM)
"You're so attached to them." She whispers back softly, "I thought you were talking about us, but you mean man. Um, I'm not really sure what they remember, since I wasn't around for most of that..." She rubs the back of her head, "Sorry."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 6:06:35 PM)
*She looked at Robin* Us as well, I mean after I was relased from the pit and came here. I was sooo grateful for not beinging there anymore that this place seemed like heaven to me. *She looked away a bit as she continued to speak not wanting to see the look she was sure robin would give when she continued to explain what so many others could not see*

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 6:08:28 PM)
She shakes her head, "Was the pit really so bad? There was nothing there, but that doesn't mean it's the worst, does it?"

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 6:12:21 PM)
*She looked at Robin* ohh the pit I can think of no worse tormented time I have ever experienced. It was horidble for me, I longed to be free of that place, and I shutter at the thought of one day being forced to return to it.

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 6:13:31 PM)
She shakes her head stronger and more quickly, "Not for me, not at all. I almost didn't leave, but I wanted to see if I..." She pauses, then leans in to whisper more quietly, "What was it that was horrible?"

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 6:18:59 PM)
*She looked at Robin..*the pain of my own breathren there, seeing us all in that state.. *She paused as her shoulders slumped slightly* the tormented screams and wails of those your ment to guide and protect, hearing them, seeing but a ghostly image and reaching out to stop it to help but unable to truly reach to truly help, the screams echoing there pain in us, and our own echoing to them.. Watching one who gave up everything to aid them now ripping monsterous claws at there ghostly image in a perversion to harm that which they loved so much.. Watching the madness of a eternity of torment twist my breathren into

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 6:19:56 PM)
shadows of what they once where, of what they once stood for, watching what they became as if it was the creator himself drawing out there inner beast with each atrocity it witnessed.

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 6:22:40 PM)
"That's pretty much in character for how they were before hell. Maybe because I was an outsider I could see what they were doing, but when all the granduer was stripped away and when they weren't speaking with their fancy, overdone words, that's what they were were." She says with a scrunched up face. "My house isn't known for it's empathy though. I think if there's anything I feel about the others, it's disappointment, but even then..." She looks down at her hands, "Maybe the torment was a reward."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 6:26:33 PM)
*Looking over at Robin* we all had our hand in wrong doing's and did what we thought was right, we where led by one we respected and feared. We all answered to some one reguardless of the houses we where from there was always some one you answered to. They may or may not have been of the same house as yourself but ya answered to them none the less.

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 6:29:30 PM)
"But the idea of the rebellion." She narrowed her eyes, putting her hands together like an edge, "The idea of any rebellion, is that you don't have to."

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 6:30:07 PM)
She frowns, then giggles softly, "I'm one to talk, right? I wasn't even in the war."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 6:36:32 PM)
*She looked at Robin* that's not essential true, think about what you just said. A rebellion is to rebel against leadership but even a rebellion needs a leader to strengthen there cause. Random acts of rebelion even have some one who started the cause some one you follow in the footsteps up. Even if that person is not alive..

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 6:38:10 PM)
"And the person I followed is gone. I'm not saying the Hell wasn't bad, but it's not something to think of as unjust or wrong. It turned us into something else, and that's a reward, not some punishment."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 6:43:52 PM)
I feel the reward is the eventual release from there not the time spent in it.

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 6:45:55 PM)
She smiles at her, leaning forward to look her in the eyes, "But now you're here and you're free and we're okay. Everything is okay."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 6:48:10 PM)
*She looked deeply into Robins eyes* yes now i am here and we are free, and everything is okay.. Though this current war weighs on us all.. Like the woman whom came into patricks little pub and demanded him to hand over the deed to his bussiness.

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 6:49:13 PM)
She quirks a smile, "What? That's hiliarious." And she thinks better of it and goes serious, "And awful. Why would she do that?"

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 6:55:24 PM)
*She looked at Robin* well lets think on that. One is baton rouge wants to remove all our influence, as a taticle advantage.. Another is she can be trying to draw our attension away from her true motives which could be moving the sacred relic that was recently stolen but still remains in the city location un known..

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 6:58:25 PM)
"Oh... that's awful." She slumps slightly, "I don't really understand why it's important, but if it's a big deal I could help. I don't have any power right now, but I dunno. I'd be an extra body."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 6:59:42 PM)
*She smiled at Robin* any help you would be willing to give would be wonderful. *she looked over at robin* Its good to show support for each other, this way when one of us is in trouble from a threat like this one, the rest of us can support them and help them.

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 7:02:54 PM)
"I guess..." She didn't seem convinced. "You know a lot of my history now, so don't mind me if I step back from that one. But I'll help if it's a big thing like this."

Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 7:03:47 PM)
*She smiled at Robin* I do tend to love learning about others, I just find other elohims history so enlightening and educational..

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 7:05:18 PM)
"Yeah, but the history I told you was about the group I was with. There's a bunch of elohims that went through the same thing, and they might be free on this side too." She says in a whisper, "That'd be interesting."

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 7:17:02 PM)
(I should go. Time for yoga class. Ciao!)

Robin Starr (Dec 4, 2011 7:17:56 PM)
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Selma Nelson (Dec 4, 2011 7:20:18 PM)
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