WHO: Cavil, Lassiter, and Shawn (?)
WHERE: The interrogation room at the super prison
WHEN: Midday, January 20th
WARNINGS: Not sure! Will add as needed.
SUMMARY: Cavil is interrogated about his crimes.
FORMAT: Starting with paragraph. Feel free to do whichever!
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you cannot kill what you did not create )
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He punctuated the word 'gods' with a casual, downward prod at the table. He was always gesturing. Even with the handcuffs, he was gesturing.
"Are you a religious man, Detective...?" He tilted his head just slightly, eyes narrowed, as though routing around in his memory. He wasn't. "I'm sorry. I don't believe I've caught your name."
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For a machine who loved irony, this sailed right over his head.
"Then again," he said, "the gods have been known to act despicably, and we are made in their image, so they say." He gave a slight smile. A private joke. "I can't speak of his 'psychotic delusions of granduer.' I can assure you, at least, that I know what I am."
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"Perfectly clear," he said.
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And then, suddenly, it hit him. The encryption. They recognized his encryption. This was how they found him, and this was how they would ruin him.
"Very well, in fact." He hid the anxiety easily enough, but his voice had lost some of its previous arrogance. "That was the day of the accident. One of the accidents. There are so many here."
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"Awfully popular area, those blocks. A number of restaurants. Good places to have chats. Yes, I sent that message." He turned over his right palm, so that the burns were even more obvious, trailing up his wrist. "I was in the area when the truck exploded. I had hoped to come to an arrangement, you see, with Kyosuke Kiryu, and I knew he wouldn't come if he recognized I was calling. But he never arrived." He leaned forward onto his arms. "You can't be guilty of something you never did."
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"Okay, well," he said. "Ignoring the fallacy in believing I somehow caused a number of asinine structural and procedural errors at a company I have nothing to do with, if I had caused the accident, why let myself get caught the blaze? I sent the message to Kiryu a full thirty minutes before the crash. I could have escaped easily."
He paused for effect.
"Besides," he continued, smile fading with the memory, "should you ask Kiryu, you'll find that I've tried to bury the hatchet on a number of occasions. It was only Saitou that wouldn't rest until I was in jail or dismembered or both."
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