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[let's say this is Emeraldy shenanigans. Peony has arrived in London, although he looks about ten years younger because crazy unspeakable horror aliens have no regard for taking people from the same point in time. This means Peony's not wearing emperor clothes, but snow surfer dude type clothes like when he first arrived in Grand Chokmah. Right now he's looking around a market like a certain other noble kid who was locked up for his own good. Peony is knowledgeable enough not to steal apples though, so he's got that going for him.]
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Where do you live?
[his interest in fonons is now zero]
Is it with those people I'll eventually meet?
[the paranoia that is part of the city isn't helping Peony's anxieties about Jade at this moment, and he's almost tempted to take off, but he does his best to play it cool]
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[Jade hesitates. His voice becomes quieter, though not softer. It's a reserved tone, because he is saying something he doesn't really want to say.] While I'm spared from paranoia and moodswings, even I am afflicted with nightmares. And... at times, it's an effort to remember a very important lesson that I learned.
[And he stops in front of their house, but he waits for Peony.] Well, Your Highness? I'm sure you've been instructed not to follow a monster into its territory.
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It's weird to think of you willingly living with so many people.
[Military things don't count]
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[He walks to the kitchen to make them both tea.]
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If you keep being so formal and calling me that I'm going to puke.
[it sounds halfhearted, but he's making an attempt to try to get comfortable around this Jade]
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[He sets a tea cup in front of Peony.] Ask whatever you want. I'll give you the choice whether or not you want to learn about the possible future. Since you know the Score and what it has meant for your own life, I think you understand the potential consequences.
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We can't even be sure our two futures are the same. You said it before. Time doesn't stand still and people change. Just by being here right now I'll probably be different than the Peony you knew who didn't come here.
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How about those other people that live here? How will I know them?
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[either that or they took her prisoner in some capacity, which Peony would rather not think about]
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[Future weirdness or not, that kind of dickish retort was just so easy. Jade couldn't pass it up.]
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[Then he leans back and folds his arms.] There are a handful of possibilities. One possibility is that you will be returned to your timeline without any memories of this place, in which case there is no issue. Another possibility is that you will never be returned to your world, in which case we have no issue, though it's clear you must be from a timeline that is not my own.
If you are returned with memories, then you will have knowledge of the future, akin to the Score. You will have the choice to follow this knowledge or to turn against it. Following that knowledge is unlikely to cause any ill-effects, though there is a danger in assuming that any prediction of the future is the best possible course. It would likely be safer for you to simply not act on that knowledge, but of course, you can't not know what you know. You would essentially be left with the choice of what to do when given access to the Closed Score.
If you turn against knowledge of the future, then current scientific theory leads to a handful of possibilities. You may create another timeline, in which case there is no problem. Alternately, you may be from a different world than mine, which also presents no problem. If we are from the same timeline, then you changing the future with knowledge I gave you creates a temporal paradox: by changing the world, you have removed from me the knowledge that I have given you to change the world, so I would not have that knowledge, so you would not change the world, so I would have the knowledge, so you would change the world--and so on. To deal with a paradox, the universe or collection of universes may be trapped in the loop. Alternately, they may be destroyed completely as the fabric of time twists past breaking point. A third possibility is for our two existences to be erased entirely, creating a new timeline free of the paradoxical elements.
There are too many conditionals for us to be certain of the situation we have been presented with. There is a small experiment we could try, but the repercussions are uncertain and potentially significant.
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What happened to Saphir?
[because he hasn't gotten past that use of the past tense still, and his mind is jumping to conclusions that he'd rather have made perfectly clear, far less concerned with the consequences at this moment than Jade is]
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Man, even death tries to steer clear of him and his runny nose.
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It doesn't suit me. None of this suits me and you're not helping anything.
[frustration means acting like a brat]
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[Peony has always wanted to get out on his own and do things, maybe this is his chance. He doesn't need this old man who says he's Jade. He was fine before he ran into him, he'll be fine without him.
Well, he was too busy being confused and wide eyed to really take in his situation, but he's sure he would've been fine.][Screw this noise.]
[so he gives Jade a dirty look, as he stands up to make his way out of this stupid house and get away from this uncute guy.]
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