The Third Chance (Ark)

[Seven]

Seven was glad, if he could be so, when the youth stopped screaming over the loss of his own name, but all things can be remembered, and he was sure, with time, that it would be so. That his ghost standing in front of him would remember his name, but could that also lead to something else? To something unplanned? Something not thought of? Something unexpected? Possibly, but the real question is what will the remembrance of the name do to the kids overall memory of his past? That was the one of the only things that suck out to Seven at the moment. He knew that once he forms the kid into what he wants he surly wouldn't want to lose him to mere memory's, and the hunger of past knowledge. Maybe if that was thirst was filled now it wouldn't be such a problem.

The ghost retracted his hand and let it fall to his side. The elder one was thinking long and hard on what next to say to further instill a sense of companionship, an air of friendship despite his looks. He needed a partner in crime and this was just the chance to get one. He just watched him absorb, slowly, the information presented to him and the newer ideas that Seven promised. They did seem a little too perfect, but it could be accomplished with a little hard work and dedication to achieving a dream.

Seven nodded a little when presented with the questions. Snapped from his thoughts he smiled, "Of course its possible. I did it." He said seeing if an example of his own doing it would be a good enough example, "But its all up to you. Do you think you can do it? Even if you don't how do you know if you don't try? You will never know, and so, I say to you, what do you have to lose? You can be the person you've always wanted to be. You can have a clean slate, and, starting today, if you so choose, you can begin anew. Anything is possible if you make it so. Together, you and I, can even take this world by storm." He nodded as if he knew something the kid did not. Only stating just one possibility out of many, all of which, were assumed, free from fate.