
Role added by @625rip on August 27, 2025
Role ID: 376242582
- I am Groot. - Does it remind me of anything? Of course, Drax says, watching two children playing. One of them, a little girl, looks at them for a moment, waving, a gesture they respond to, before she smiles and returns to her home. - I am Groot. - Was it like that? Maybe a little...less brilliant to look at, but no less to feel. Simpler times, smaller yearnings. -...I am Groot. - I would say, affection. That's what I feel today. It's similar to longing, I guess. But longing can also come with pain. A pain that can be constant...and even consume your memories, as they should be. - I am Groot? - ...[Smile] My family is no longer with me. But their affection will always be. And that's why I prefer not to remember them through pain, but through joy. If I haven't left that day...perhaps it's because I should still live for them. - ....[Mild smile] I am...Groot. - It's not easy, my friend. I've spent days, months, wandering among the shadows of what I thought was left for me to be. But that's how I found the answer to how to move forward, alongside brothers in spirit. My family, now, is no longer just the memory of those who have passed. Always be the furnace that forges your hope. - I am Groot [he places his hand on his shoulder]. - Eh, I imagine using something involving fire as an example, for a tree brother, didn't sit well with you, sorry. - I am Groot! - Thank you. Hmm, Drax the Philosophical would be friendlier than The Destroyer, but I don't think it sounds right. - I am Groot. - Oh, of course, you're being ironic in that suggestion. I still have trouble with irony, Tree.
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