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And the power of the people shall come to believe they do rule
((Continuing from this post.))
In the passageways beneath the park, where a group had gathered to break down a long-closed door, a laser beam was widening, and a broad circle began to blacken the surface of the wood, the locks melting and streaming down in shining rivulets, to puddle at the doorstep. The room was getting hot, now.
Outside, all at once, the rides all stopped. Animatronic figures jolted still; boats bumped each other confusedly; rollercoasters fell to the bottom of their tracks and did not continue up. The lights inside the buildings flickered off; the perpetual background noise of music and soundeffects went silent.
Below, the hole in the door began to crackle and spark around the edges, and for just a moment all the eyes trained on the door could see through it a fathomless darkness. An odd, organic silence filled the air; everyone's breathing and small movements were audible, but so too was a new absence of sound, as though the walls were all holding their breath.
And then the air around the door began to shimmer.
In the passageways beneath the park, where a group had gathered to break down a long-closed door, a laser beam was widening, and a broad circle began to blacken the surface of the wood, the locks melting and streaming down in shining rivulets, to puddle at the doorstep. The room was getting hot, now.
Outside, all at once, the rides all stopped. Animatronic figures jolted still; boats bumped each other confusedly; rollercoasters fell to the bottom of their tracks and did not continue up. The lights inside the buildings flickered off; the perpetual background noise of music and soundeffects went silent.
Below, the hole in the door began to crackle and spark around the edges, and for just a moment all the eyes trained on the door could see through it a fathomless darkness. An odd, organic silence filled the air; everyone's breathing and small movements were audible, but so too was a new absence of sound, as though the walls were all holding their breath.
And then the air around the door began to shimmer.
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"Oh, I will. And thank you. You know, for keeping him in line all this time." Her tone and the accompanying smile indicated clearly the unspoken it takes so much added on the end of that.
She transferred her pulse pistol to her opposite hand in order to reach up and place it against John's back. A man like him didn't deserve so many goodbyes.
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"You guys be happy now, okay?"
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"It's a promise," she said fiercely.
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All the same, there was a wonderous kind of unspoken affection there, and John yet again found himself thinking that it was only ever about people, no matter how vast and spectacular the Universe was. Any of them were.
So maybe, despite all the heartache, he was the luckiest man he knew.