you-are-destined-for-greatness:
…
*looks at the man, squinting his eyes now*
… ‘and here is your binkie’.. ‘you are destined for….’…
He watched as he struggled, his previous words echoing back and feeling compelled to finish, “That you’re destined for greatness…you…don’t remember that?” If he had remembered everything else….there had to be a reason he didn’t remember that, right?
“The door on my pod it…” Jack makes the gesture of the door shutting. “…it shut too early… I didn’t hear the last…”
you-are-destined-for-greatness:
you-are-destined-for-greatness:
“Well….not really, but…” He sighs, “…do…you remember anything about before coming to Earth? How you came here?”
oh… um. *he scratches at his head* i remember… my pod. being put in it, and my… i guess my dad telling me i was destined for something. i don’t know what, but it sounded important…
His heart jumped into his throat, “U-unless someone else had everything in line exactly like this situation coincidentally….t-that would have been me…”
…
*looks at the man, squinting his eyes now*
… ‘and here is your binkie’.. ‘you are destined for….’…
you-are-destined-for-greatness:
*he shrugs, before lifting his head* uh, unless you… you have a way to check dna… or.. or something?
“Well….not really, but…” He sighs, “…do…you remember anything about before coming to Earth? How you came here?”
oh… um. *he scratches at his head* i remember… my pod. being put in it, and my… i guess my dad telling me i was destined for something. i don’t know what, but it sounded important…
you-are-destined-for-greatness:
*jack stands there a moment, before tilting his head slightly. the man did look a lot like him, or, what he WOULD look like in twenty years or so if he had a full beard. the eyes…* …hm.
Vycter tenses awkwardly, “D-….do you believe it’d be possible that-” He bit his lip, unsure of how to word it, “this might be a little too coincidental?”
*he shrugs, before lifting his head* uh, unless you… you have a way to check dna… or.. or something?
you-are-destined-for-greatness:
i just turned 29, really recently too. *why he admitted this, he doesn’t know*
”You did?” The side of his mouth twitches, “yeah, he’d…” He mouths the numbers and nods, not really wanting to voice it but looking up at him.
*jack stands there a moment, before tilting his head slightly. the man did look a lot like him, or, what he WOULD look like in twenty years or so if he had a full beard. the eyes…* …hm.
you-are-destined-for-greatness:
*nods his head slowly, withdrawing his hand as well* thats a long time to be looking.
"I guess so…“ He shrugged, taking in a breath,” Once I and…his mother escaped from our planet from dying, it was all we could think about.“
i just turned 29, really recently too. *why he admitted this, he doesn’t know*
you-are-destined-for-greatness:
…i’m… i’m so… hm. *he walks up to him and reaches out, putting his hand to his shoulder* …how old was your son?
He flinches at the light touch only slightly, the feeling wasn’t something he was exactly used to, “…He’d be around thirty years old…”
*nods his head slowly, withdrawing his hand as well* thats a long time to be looking.
you-are-destined-for-greatness:
*jack watches the man quietly. he looks so lost. his eyes look haunted, too. he’s known that look, a lot, staring back at himself sometimes. he chewed at his bottom lip before putting on a small, apprehensive smile* s-so you’re looking for you son…? wow that… that’s very dedicated of you…
He glances back up at him momentarily but his gaze slowly falls back to ground.
“Th-thank you…” The words fall from his mouth.
…i’m… i’m so… hm. *he walks up to him and reaches out, putting his hand to his shoulder* …how old was your son?
you-are-destined-for-greatness:
w-well… we seem pretty familiar… at least appearance wise…? is that good for you?
”Right, that’s…yeah. I-I mean if there’s another planet like…but that’s not-” He huffed and his jaw tensed out of agrivation at his own words, “please excuse me…It’s just…” He coughed out a bit of a laugh, “I’ve been looking for my son for a very long time, and everything’s lead me here…and y-” He trailed off and his eyebrow twitched, looking at him. This had to be him…why wouldn’t it be? But how would he say that to him? Oh, yes. You have green eyes, are from the gluopunct quadrant, my ship lead me to this planet and you look about the same age as what he’d be. It was a little more complex then that.
*jack watches the man quietly. he looks so lost. his eyes look haunted, too. he’s known that look, a lot, staring back at himself sometimes. he chewed at his bottom lip before putting on a small, apprehensive smile* s-so you’re looking for you son…? wow that… that’s very dedicated of you…
you-are-destined-for-greatness:
really? ah, w-well i guess not many… many planets have beings like us on it… unless they do? oh that’d be so awesome if there were…! then, then i wouldn’t… wouldn’t feel so… *he stops, and chews at his bottom lip* sorry.
”Yeah, I know how you feel.” Vycter nodded, huffing nervously and throwing his hands up in the air, ”I’ve lost everyone. It’d be nice to find more people who are similiar.”
w-well… we seem pretty familiar… at least appearance wise…? is that good for you?
Jack Maple 