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the world's best brother/destroyer ☆ ([personal profile] extirpator) wrote2018-07-08 01:00 pm
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post horologium, action

[personal profile] silveren 2019-03-27 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ he remembers some things, not all. hardly enough to be called pieces, but faces are there. voices, too. words if he can understand the voices. the days spent in the maw of the ship remain mostly out of reach, but the darkness did not give much to begin with.

he remembers this face.

he approaches, with all the awkwardness of the recently dead.
]

I must thank you for your efforts on the mission. And for the hindrances I caused the team, I apologize.
silveren: (017)

don't oniichan me i've been at this game a lot longer than you

[personal profile] silveren 2019-03-28 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you, but you owe me no consolation.

[ he smiles, not without some weariness, but it's clearly a gesture of assurance. ]

I... don't remember much, admittedly. I wished to ensure you and the others were alright.

[ there's a pause. ]

The child--they are... ?

[ he has yet to see them. ]
silveren: (017)

im a fucking steward have a seat

[personal profile] silveren 2019-03-28 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ what...?

he takes a step back, drawing a hand in front of himself as if he were raising a shield. ]


No, I...

[ it sounds almost like a plea.

was he truly so weak as to draw a stranger's pity?

in his reflection he becomes conscious of his rudeness, and quickly he drops his hand and straightens his posture. ]


You are kind. Truly. But I am in no need of such attention.

[ his face has returned to a mild and even expression, as has his voice. he wills another smile. ]

Please save your considerations for yourself. They will be more wisely spent.