When you look at your life, the greatest happinesses are family happinesses. -Joyce Brothers
Who: Yoh Takami a_damned_liar, Minatsuki Takami soiledflower
When: Tuesday, when Aoko uncuffed Yoh
Where: Bio-dome, not the wrecked one.
Summary: Yoh and Minatsuki talk FOR REAL
Rating: PG-13 for right now
Warnings: The Takamis are a warning in and of themselves.
Yoh rubbed his sore wrist it'd been over a day since Aoko had cuffed him and he wasn't entirely sure that she wouldn't just slap it on again when he and Minatsuki returned. But that wasn't important.
Nothing but Minatsuki was important right now.
He saw that she was wrapped in the bandages he himself had tied, so she knew about Ganta's betrayal. It was like a bad taste in his mouth. He had trusted that little mother fucker! He was glad he hadn't warned him about Shiro, little shit deserved whatever she gave him.
But Minatsuki was safe now. There was no promoter, no Shiro, no Ganta, no Forgeries, no Carnival Corps. There was the Consortium but compared to the horrors of DW this was really nothing. He no longer had protection as 002 but that had been a joke. No one in power ever told the truth. Their word was worth less than garbage.
He was going to keep Minastuki safe this time and he was going to do it with his own hands and weapons.
"You're going to love this," he told his sister and he slid opened the door to the Facility two's vast and impressive biodome.
Flowers stretched in all directions, willows overhung the pond, there was a gazebo for them to sit in. But the flowers were the most important, planes and planes of color and texture and light.
When: Tuesday, when Aoko uncuffed Yoh
Where: Bio-dome, not the wrecked one.
Summary: Yoh and Minatsuki talk FOR REAL
Rating: PG-13 for right now
Warnings: The Takamis are a warning in and of themselves.
Yoh rubbed his sore wrist it'd been over a day since Aoko had cuffed him and he wasn't entirely sure that she wouldn't just slap it on again when he and Minatsuki returned. But that wasn't important.
Nothing but Minatsuki was important right now.
He saw that she was wrapped in the bandages he himself had tied, so she knew about Ganta's betrayal. It was like a bad taste in his mouth. He had trusted that little mother fucker! He was glad he hadn't warned him about Shiro, little shit deserved whatever she gave him.
But Minatsuki was safe now. There was no promoter, no Shiro, no Ganta, no Forgeries, no Carnival Corps. There was the Consortium but compared to the horrors of DW this was really nothing. He no longer had protection as 002 but that had been a joke. No one in power ever told the truth. Their word was worth less than garbage.
He was going to keep Minastuki safe this time and he was going to do it with his own hands and weapons.
"You're going to love this," he told his sister and he slid opened the door to the Facility two's vast and impressive biodome.
Flowers stretched in all directions, willows overhung the pond, there was a gazebo for them to sit in. But the flowers were the most important, planes and planes of color and texture and light.