[Kamui is standing in the doorway of the his clinic watching the newcomers. He's staying there to protect it as something is most definitely not right here...]
[Well, he knows that's either a poorly covered-up lie, or this Kamui is a little off; he's not sure which one is the most likely at the moment, though he's leaning towards the former. Having someone know his name that he's never met before --and isn't from the academy, or Area Eleven altogether, and definitely not from the BSIS-- is more than a little suspicious to Rolo, and he's sure Kamui could easily just be acting.
He can't help but be irritated; he'd finally thought he was done with this; all of it; the uncertainty and the confusion and everything that accompanied it that wasn't love for his brother. He had died with nii-san at his side and it had been the most wonderful way he could have ever hoped to die, but that was it: he was dead. Certainly this place, with the qualities of a utopia, wasn't his afterlife-- whatever that was supposed to be. If he had one, it would definitely not be here, and the frustration shows on Rolo's face even as he smiles just slightly.]
I have never been here before, Kamui-san. I assure you that I would have recalled it already if I had-- even it it wasn't impossible. Unless you want to tell me next that I've lost my memory?
lmao I am so sorry Kamui ):kokorojoumaeDecember 19 2009, 15:35:27 UTC
[Perhaps not a very good liar, then; taking his inferences and using them as a lead. However, Kamui looks... genuinely upset, so perhaps it isn't a matter of his acting skills, but one of intelligence, in that regard.]
That is extremely unlikely. I was more than acute with protecting myself from being kidnapped, and whoever brought me here could not have possible done the same thing twice in a row for one very negating reason.
[He doesn't know this person, and he doesn't care what they will think, as long as they aren't a threat-- and it doesn't hurt him too much to talk about it. He died happy, after all.]
[He smirks, lightly, though it's dangerous; angry. He doesn't like how Kamui pretends to know him, pretends that this entire situation is normal because it's not, and he's starting to think this may be just some hallucination before he dies completely, if he hasn't already.]
Do you mean to say that this is my afterlife, Kamui-san? I promise you; a place like this is the farthest thing from what I deserve.
He can't help but be irritated; he'd finally thought he was done with this; all of it; the uncertainty and the confusion and everything that accompanied it that wasn't love for his brother. He had died with nii-san at his side and it had been the most wonderful way he could have ever hoped to die, but that was it: he was dead. Certainly this place, with the qualities of a utopia, wasn't his afterlife-- whatever that was supposed to be. If he had one, it would definitely not be here, and the frustration shows on Rolo's face even as he smiles just slightly.]
I have never been here before, Kamui-san. I assure you that I would have recalled it already if I had-- even it it wasn't impossible. Unless you want to tell me next that I've lost my memory?
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That is extremely unlikely. I was more than acute with protecting myself from being kidnapped, and whoever brought me here could not have possible done the same thing twice in a row for one very negating reason.
[He doesn't know this person, and he doesn't care what they will think, as long as they aren't a threat-- and it doesn't hurt him too much to talk about it. He died happy, after all.]
I am supposed to be dead, Kamui-san.
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[He looks away, silent for a long while.] I too am dead in my world, Rolo.
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Do you mean to say that this is my afterlife, Kamui-san? I promise you; a place like this is the farthest thing from what I deserve.
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This... both of us have been revived and brought here by the Malnosso.
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