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[drammaturga]

[ A rather tidy scrawl appears. But it's unsteady at the same time, unsure. ]

What's so important about a name? People seem to get upset if you don't have one. I do not, but I have no need for one. My purpose has been served, and I am a mere doll. A doll doesn't get a real name, just a role.

Why are names so important? Why? Why is it not okay that I don't have one? I'm a doll. I don't need one. I don' even exist.

I'm not important.

Am I?

[ The writing becomes less tidy as time goes on, until it's obvious that her hand was shaking. ]

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[silver_lucifer]

[Hey he did it before. ...Don't ask what happened to his original homeworld, or what was left of it at least.]

Why not? Who told you that you shouldn't exist?

[drammaturga]

No one told me.

I am the consequence of a wish to save another. A world was constructed inside a play. But to facilitate that wish, there needed to be someone outside of it, so to speak. A narrator while the one who could grant them the stage acted his part like he had been.

So I was 'born' to facilitate this wish. I existed to move things and reset things until they reached the True End.

[silver_lucifer]

Well, clearly you have an existence beyond that, because you exist here.