[When Danse finds the bracelet and reads the letter, his heart begins to sink when he understands what's being asked of him.
Him? Helping other be tranquil? He couldn't manage it for himself without staying at Tranquility's temple. And he's not blind to his social fallacies, and how often his abrasive personality leads to conflict. How on earth could he guide anyone else to find some measure of peace?
He owes it to Tranquility to try...but he's not confident of this at all. Taking a deep breath, he calls out to the god, knowing that he'll come if he's sought.]
[Danse raises an eyebrow.] ...I don't think I've given you that much power. [Meaning, he doesn't get why Tranquility likes him.]
And I'm really not the best person to inspire peace. I can't even manage it for myself. [He's not sure if Tranquility's seen his nightmares, but they're a constant reminder on his own? He's got too many demons to fight.]
Sure, but you want to, right? [He shrugs.] That counts for a lot. I wouldn't stress over it too much. I thought you'd do a good job, and I'm sure it'll all be fine.
What I want isn't necessarily going to translate to the result you and I would like to have.
[His life has been nothing but failure, failure and more failure.
Danse pushes a sigh out of him, picking up the bracelet and the letter.]
Do you have any suggestions on how I can help spread tranquility? I'd normally work and clean my firearms to unwind, but that's not what you would call a common hobby.
That's easy for you to say. You're, well. Tranquillity. You seem like you're in a constant state of calm all the time. I'm almost starting to think there isn't anything that can fluster or anger you.
[He doesn't really like to admit it, but Tranquillity had handled people's anger and hatred well over that network post.]
But I'll take your suggestion. Could you tell me who else you've picked to be on your team? I'll get into contact with them, see what ideas the rest have to contribute.
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Him? Helping other be tranquil? He couldn't manage it for himself without staying at Tranquility's temple. And he's not blind to his social fallacies, and how often his abrasive personality leads to conflict. How on earth could he guide anyone else to find some measure of peace?
He owes it to Tranquility to try...but he's not confident of this at all. Taking a deep breath, he calls out to the god, knowing that he'll come if he's sought.]
You've got the wrong guy for this, Tranquility.
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Nah. I picked you because I like you. You'll do fine.
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And I'm really not the best person to inspire peace. I can't even manage it for myself. [He's not sure if Tranquility's seen his nightmares, but they're a constant reminder on his own? He's got too many demons to fight.]
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[His life has been nothing but failure, failure and more failure.
Danse pushes a sigh out of him, picking up the bracelet and the letter.]
Do you have any suggestions on how I can help spread tranquility? I'd normally work and clean my firearms to unwind, but that's not what you would call a common hobby.
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[Though perhaps for Tranquility it's easy, since it is, after all, his essence.]
Why don't you ask people? Get some ideas that way.
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[He doesn't really like to admit it, but Tranquillity had handled people's anger and hatred well over that network post.]
But I'll take your suggestion. Could you tell me who else you've picked to be on your team? I'll get into contact with them, see what ideas the rest have to contribute.
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Sure. I'll give you a list - teamwork is great.
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Thanks. I'll do my best.
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