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towerofanimus2013-04-20 03:35 pm
semantating) wrote in towerofanimus2013-04-20 03:35 pm
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[o2] A little discussion. ☂ Closed.
Characters: Break and Tohko.
Setting: Floor 81, the lounge, around 10AM, forward-dated to the 22nd. (After exchanging some mail.)
Format: Starting with action but you can use prose if you're more comfortable.
Summary: Break and Tohko decide to have some tea together after all that went on.
Warnings: Mentions of the event, most likely, and Break probably being Break. I will edit if anything else happens.
[ Break, having arrived with a tea set and a bit of tea, enough for a few kettles, he is sure, is quite happy to find a nice table in the lounge after getting the water and sugar he would need and bringing it to this floor via the elevator. It is a shame, he thinks, that they've no cream or milk, but it will just have to do. He prefers black tea, of course; he only hopes his guest will not mind the flavor. He would sweeten it with honey, but that is also harder to come by here.
So he waits for Tohko to arrive, once he has set his tray down. Emily is sitting on the table nearby. Truthfully, he is not sure whether or not she is going to be followed, and if what happened has had any bearings on his current goal to learn as much about the limits of this place and the admins as he can. If she was brainwashed, it was quite possible she may have reported to the administrators that he was dangerous, and if that is true, well... he needs to find out. That aside, he quite needs someone with information, and so he begins dropping sugar cubes into his own tea, one, two, three... and on he goes until fifteen are in place.
When Tohko arrives, she will find him sitting there looking entirely at ease, though she may note at the moment he is not wearing his coat and such as he usually does, he is in his Pandora Uniform. Why? Well, he got himself kind of... nicked up in his other clothing, oops. A few people decided to attack him when they were insane. Besides Tohko. Not all of them were easy to handle. He has his cane nearby, leaning against the seat. Can't be too careful, right? ]
Break and Tohko.Setting: Floor 81, the lounge, around 10AM, forward-dated to the 22nd. (After exchanging some mail.)
Format: Starting with action but you can use prose if you're more comfortable.
Summary: Break and Tohko decide to have some tea together after all that went on.
Warnings: Mentions of the event, most likely, and Break probably being Break. I will edit if anything else happens.
[ Break, having arrived with a tea set and a bit of tea, enough for a few kettles, he is sure, is quite happy to find a nice table in the lounge after getting the water and sugar he would need and bringing it to this floor via the elevator. It is a shame, he thinks, that they've no cream or milk, but it will just have to do. He prefers black tea, of course; he only hopes his guest will not mind the flavor. He would sweeten it with honey, but that is also harder to come by here.
So he waits for Tohko to arrive, once he has set his tray down. Emily is sitting on the table nearby. Truthfully, he is not sure whether or not she is going to be followed, and if what happened has had any bearings on his current goal to learn as much about the limits of this place and the admins as he can. If she was brainwashed, it was quite possible she may have reported to the administrators that he was dangerous, and if that is true, well... he needs to find out. That aside, he quite needs someone with information, and so he begins dropping sugar cubes into his own tea, one, two, three... and on he goes until fifteen are in place.
When Tohko arrives, she will find him sitting there looking entirely at ease, though she may note at the moment he is not wearing his coat and such as he usually does, he is in his Pandora Uniform. Why? Well, he got himself kind of... nicked up in his other clothing, oops. A few people decided to attack him when they were insane. Besides Tohko. Not all of them were easy to handle. He has his cane nearby, leaning against the seat. Can't be too careful, right? ]
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Friendship is an unnecessary thing that will only weigh you down.
[ He smiles a little wider. There is no need to dwell on THAT subject. ]
There is nothing wrong with my eyes, Miss Amano, I assure you--unless, of course, you count those old tales about the red eyes of misfortune... if it helps to see me as an old man in need of a bit of extra help, however, you may think of it as such... I would not ask things you do not wish to know the answer to.
[ There's more to it than that, of course, but he's not going to divulge it. ]
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[Sorry, Xerxes, but there's no way Tohko is seeing you as an old frail man who needs some extra help. You're way too acrobatic for that role.]
I don't think you're a frail man, and if I didn't want to know the answer to a question, I wouldn't ask it. Even if the truth is horrible, I still want to know it.
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[ ... He just chuckles darkly at Tohko on every account, removing that hair over his eye, opening it up, and--it's quite hollow, nothing but a hollow eye socket. ]
My eyes are in perfect working order. One of them is simply... misplaced. But you needn't worry. This is just a small detail... pay it no mind. What is important...
[ The hair falls back--and he smiles. ]
Miss Amano, I need you... to become my other eye. For all of those spots where I am blind, unable to see... you are able, and different. I cannot hope to help bring an end to things otherwise.
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Xerxes..did you lose that eye in hell? Or by some other means? And..why do you need me to become your other eye? I don't mind being your friend or helping you out, but you're making this sound like something extremely shady, the sort of thing someone who hated gangs and mafias would be a part of.
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... Understand I am not forcing you into this position. I have told you before, Miss Amano. There is one thing I do not do: it is lie. Dishonesty is the act of cowards. I have said, it is an agreement. If you assist me, I will reward you in turn... you will have all my power at your disposal, and all that entails.
[ And he vaguely leans against the elevator, here... ]
Hm--I will tell you that story another day. It is quite a long one. Suffice it to say, though... I am only one man. One servant. And I am a little handicapped, if you must know the truth. I need help. I need eyes. I need someone who can... assist me in... righting the wrongs in this place, so to speak. If you are worried about my betraying you, know one very important thing: loyalty is not something I take lightly. Those with no loyalty disgust me.
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So, Tohko sighed as she thought before replying.]
Xerxes..didn't I tell you before that I didn't want to be in a relationship like that before, when we first met? I would like to help you as a friend, and if you help me, I would like you to do so because you want to, not because of an arrangement we made. While I'm glad that you're not lying to me, I'm not very fond of relationships where people just use each other for profit, even if they are loyal.
And while I'm not going to force you to tell me, I'm always happy to hear a story, even if it is long.
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Fine. He will spell it out for her. He dislikes spelling things out for people, being like this--but this brat... he needs help. And Tohko gets around. She's his best option right now. Stupid, unruly Library Brat. So much like Oz. So very annoying. ... There's a look, and for a very brief moment, something odd crosses his expression, but it's gone as quickly as it ever was. There is nothing left of him, he is simply an old man made from the sad ashes of another, one who has a simple goal, whose paper body is slowly falling apart in the rain. ]
Miss Amano. Humor me a moment. If I asked you as a "so-called" friend... this would lose all meaning. Consider this: I am taken in by someone who desires to use those I know for whatever reason. Perhaps by the administration. Perhaps they want information. Perhaps I have it, perhaps I do not. The first thing one would do is find anyone with a connection to me. If it is simply an agreement, both of us can say we do not care, and that is one less way in which you come to harm--cut the bond the moment it threatens to be too heavy a burden to bear, and both are spared.
[ ... As for that eye of his... ]
You see... that kind of thinking, that kind of naivete, that is how I lost this eye. One must learn from their mistakes, Miss Amano. And you are not learning from yours.
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Xerxes..I don't know what you're planning on doing, but I'm not going to let others just use my friends as chess pieces and toss them aside if I can help it, so that wouldn't happen at all on my side. However, even if you tried to cut away whatever bond we had here, the scraps of it would still remain in my back pocket, I could never forget them. I would still get hurt.
..And I'm sorry that you lost your eye. Really, I am. But..cutting ties to me would be even more painful than forging them.
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[ Bah. Stupid girl... if she wants to get hurt like an idiot, it isn't HIS fault. Irritating brat. ]
Too small, too restricting, a coward's game where a King marches his army to its death to fight the exact same opponent... why, there's hardly any fun in that at all!
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