:: wax on, wax off :: (skeeballfanatic) wrote in colligo_threads, @ 2009-10-04 14:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, god |
WHO: Anakin Skywalker and the Force God
WHAT: A long-awaited, and much needed, conversation.
WHEN: Mid-afternoon
WHERE: Room #401D
RATING: TBD
STATUS: In Progress
God had spoken with Castiel and set the Metatron a task. She had played a bit of skeeball, although not nearly as much as She wanted, and had spoken over the message boards with a handful of those who were brought to Colligo. Now, She was focusing on having a conversation in person with one of them - one who had waited a very long time to discuss things with Her (or, at least, a variation of Her) and who deserved to have some questions answered no matter how difficult that might prove to be.
Anakin Skywalker. Another Son of Hers, in a manner of speaking. Yes, She was referred to as the Force in his reality and that was as it should be. She was referred to as many thing in many other religions and realities, after all. But it didn't change who She was, inherently, and certainly nothing as simple as a mere name mattered anyway.
Fortunately, the very room to which God had been 'assigned' was also Anakin's room, which made speaking with him privately a bit less tricky. She couldn't actually speak, of course, as he was partially human and his frail body simply could not handle such a thing, but the PDA was going to prove its usefulness in that way. She pulled it from the pocket of Her shirt as She stepped into the apartment, the door swinging shut behind Her of its own volition.