And then there shall be bestowed upon the elect wisdom

[warriorscribe]

Characters: Enoch, Zelda, Tohko, and the people they invited, also something for Naoya before the meeting. (Invitees, please add your tags as you come in!)
Setting: Sauna floor(F77), 3pm, March 27th (2:30pm for Naoya's pre-meeting thread)
Format: Whatever works!
Summary: Finally, all three people who were contacted after Dax's death will meet. Plotting ensues.
Warnings: None thus far.

The letters had been sent. Now, all there was, was to wait. Enoch, and possibly one or two others, was there already, sitting at the far end of the room so they couldn't be heard through the door, sitting up straight and a hand resting on his knee as he waited for the others. His leadership potential often went unused, Enoch being the submissive type, content with the role of the follower. But he would have been next in line for his father's priesthood, a leader role of sorts - he could and would take the lead if he had to.

((Links:

Naoya's pre-meeting thread Mingle Meeting

Nothing has to be a single continuous thread, but please name new conversation topics in the subject line for the meeting itself for the sake of ease of browsing.))

Comments

[tohko_amano]

It wasn't like Tohko chose to not taste normal food. She didn't like the destruction or defacing of books either, but in her case..it was either that or sand.

Tohko paused for a moment, checking with her eyes to see whether anyone was close by to have heard that comment. When she saw that no one was, she mentally breathed a sigh of relief.

"..Enoch, the library replaces whatever books are destroyed, so don't worry. Even if you'll get nothing, I would still like to try and help out."

[warriorscribe]

That's what her notebooks are for...and from the way he glances away, her reassurance is worth nothing.

"...you should still transcribe passages you want to use later."

He did, at least, correct himself into using vague terms. The others seemed distracted by their own conversations or thoughts... Everyone made mistakes, after all.

[tohko_amano]

..And here Tohko had thought that they had mostly worked past the problem of her diet. Apparently not. However, Tohko did know that Enoch hadn't used vague terms at first on purpose. It was just a slip of the tongue, like she sometimes made.

"..It's alright. If I use one book, I usually don't want to use it again until much later. After all, if you had a choice, you wouldn't want to eat the same thing day after day, hour after hour."

[warriorscribe]

"But if you want to use those analogies, you wouldn't eat a feast all at once... As I said, why not only copy what you want to read, if you'd prefer to leave the books for other people to easily get to?"

They had - mostly. But it was never going to be cleared up entirely. It was part of the way Enoch was, and the culture he was raised in, the duty he was assigned, both by lineage and Heaven. He liked that she transcribed what she wanted to eat, but he wished she did it all the time...

...all the same, the feeling of unease itself made him uneasy. After all, the impression was indelibly linked with the urge to kill. It was the immediate thought he'd first had when he'd learned of it...

Perhaps that was why it seemed cleared, when in fact such a thing was impossible.

[tohko_amano]

Actually, she only transcribed handwritten things that she wanted to keep for later, like the pieces of Enoch's own story and Armaros's story. After all, it wasn't like she was back in her own book club where she could give the same prompts to Konoha and enjoy the story, even if it was different. The past was important..and handwritten stories, like the one Romeo gave her, couldn't be rewritten the same way, or even at all sometimes.

Maybe, in hindsight, it was for the best that her love letter hadn't gone over so well. Enoch could have killed her for eating books, but it would only worsen their relationship-even break it.

"..One book can be a whole feast, Enoch. And sometimes copying things in a book makes the flavor less intense."

[warriorscribe]

The urge to kill had come from that costume - it wasn't as if he'd do it in a normal state of mind. The point was it was now tied up in that moment of a loss of what he believed made him human. So the discomfort he felt when it came to her harming books itself made him uncomfortable...

He didn't want to say she had a spoiled palate. He wouldn't argue this, wouldn't keep this feeling close.

Instead, his lack of answer was an answer in its own awkwardly silent way.

"...Do as you will," he said at last. "But please, keep whatever notebooks you receive."

[tohko_amano]

Not that it wouldn't have been something she had heard before. Konoha had sometimes nagged her about this..and it was true that she was a glutton when it came to her precious books. Of course, she never really mentioned it.

..But..the silence was even worse than an actual scolding, and she was both relieved when he finally spoke and..kind of sad that his 'Do as you will' sounded like he was just..brushing her off and giving up on her. She sighed.

"..We'll see..this is, of course, assuming we manage to get any from the Administrators."

[warriorscribe]

"We will, eventually. Zo seems cooperative."

Giving up on her, herself, not so much. It was the argument itself he was brushing aside...

But the atmosphere in the room was alien to him in a way that was highly uncomfortable, and he had foregone changing out for a towel in favor of keeping his jeans on for the sake of others' sensibilities. He had no idea who might show up and how sensitive they were. The heat was getting to him, a little.

[tohko_amano]

The change in topic did some good to the atmosphere of the conversation, and Tohko smiled at it. Tohko didn't really like extreme heat, but she was still wearing her usual schoolgirl uniform and putting up with it. After all, it wasn't like it would kill her, and the drought earlier had been much, much worse.

"That's true..the others may not help out, but Zo might be able to sneak us a few volumes..hopefully."