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here. All your top posts shall be mine.]Peter entered the Sun Room with a dour expression. Goody, he was the first one here. Fancy that. Pick of the couches was his then. Eeeny meeny miney...moe. Peter stalked over to what he knew from experience was the fluffiest couch in the room and eased himself into its downy soft embrace. Ordinarily he
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How odd. Surely she wasn't always like this? No, of course not. Maybe this was what it looked like after you'd been sedated? ... goodness, did that make her one of the troublemakers who'd started the fight? But she seemed so small and friendly-looking! But then again, so had Franziska, and look where that had got him.
He shifted a little, uncertain- but after a stern reminder that troublemakers weren't always bad (he had Sechs for a friend, after all!), he managed an earnest, bleary-eyed smile. "No, no, go ahead!" His voice sounded thick, like he had a bad cold. Which he sort of did. Urgh. The expression turned faintly pleading. "Ah... hang on a second, please."
Fishing one of the tissues out from his pocket he turned away politely and blew his nose hard. A cat, pawing at his slipper, give a mewl of terror and bolted in the opposite direction- right towards, as it turned out, Peter, who was waving at him. Oh, that was a relief! Giving a little smile, he waved back- then remembered that he'd left someone hanging and quickly turned back. "Sorry about that. Are you okay?"
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His sneeze startled her just the tiniest bit. It was an odd human maneuver, one she didn't see too often back in Japan. She made a note to try blowing her nose sometime, if circumstances dictated its necessity. And who knew if that was possible with this body?
"I am not okay, as such," she said, pondering his words and answering as sincerely as possible. "I would say, though, that I am satisfied." She leaned back, her eyes lazily drifting to the ceiling, through the glass roof. The sky... how beautiful it looked. How far away. How enviably.
After a moment of gazing, she realized belatedly that she herself had been rude to this rather polite individual. Turning her head, she managed a small nod against the sofa. "I am called Aigis. May I ask for your name? And are you okay?" He had asked after her. Just as well she ask after his own well-being.
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"It's Kibitoshin," he answered, smile brightening, "and I'm fine. I just need to recover from- well. This." He gestured vaguely to his eyes and nose which, when he'd seen them in the bathroom mirror, had gone a slightly painful cherry red and presumably were still the same. They didn't exactly hurt anymore, but blinking still gave him that horrible sandpaper feeling. Poor Aigis probably understood exactly what he meant.
He paused, glancing back up to where her eyes had been fixed on the ceiling just a moment before. Yes, it was cloudy, but it was hypnotising all the same- all grey and white and, yes, even blue sometimes, and so distant. The smile turned a little wistful. "It feels really far away now, doesn't it? I could fly before, but..."
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"Kibitoshin-san, it's nice to meet you." She nodded against the couch a second time. Lifting her head was too much effort right now. "It is troubling to see you injured. And so many were harmed today." That was perhaps the one thing she did regret. Those poor patients...
His comment about flying surprised her, to say the least. She exerted just enough effort to pull herself against the couch a bit more, turning to keep her eyes on Kibitoshin, then leaned against the back of the couch again. "You fly? So, you were a pilot?" She had a feeling that wasn't quite what he had been getting at, but the logic built within her said this must be the only true answer. Human beings did not fly, after all.
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He rubbed the back of his neck. "Not exactly." So Aigis was another person who'd never seen anyone use ki energy like that? Or, galaxies above, even heard of ki energy full stop? Oh, dear. That probably meant he was about to sound very strange indeed. "I can use my- well, it's sort of like inner strength or energy- to make myself fly. Not a lot of Earthlings can do it, though, so you've probably never heard of it!" he added quickly, hoping that he sounded more on the strange side than the crazy one.
Even so, Kibitoshin made a swift dash for safer grounds as quickly as he could; it would probably benefit the both of them if he kept the conversation simple. Aigis really didn't need more to have to think about. "It's what I use to heal people, too." And teleport, and use his Magic Materialism, and-- keep it simple, Kibitoshin!
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"You can heal others?" There didn't seem to be many doctors within the patient body, but she supposed just being a doctor did not make one immune to incarceration. He seemed rather enthusiastic about helping others. A small smile came to her lips.
Her smile faded as she used all her concentration to understand his quick explanation. Inner strength, used to fly and heal? What an amazing person this was! "I also have the ability to use energy to heal others." Athena was an amazing Persona, able to both fight and support. "It is much harder here to evoke that kind of power, but thankfully it is not impossible. I have never been able to fly..."
Was that possible with Persona? She couldn't imagine it.
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"Really? That's great! The more healers there are around here, the better!" Though that was worth thinking about- if she could heal, was she still an Earthling? He'd seen humans do a lot of things, but the only other race he'd seen heal in person were the Namekians, and unless Aigis was secretly a boy (wait, could she-?! ... no, no, that was a silly thing to think, even for him) there was no way she could be one of those. He paused. There wasn't really a tactful way to ask, but... "Um. If you don't mind me asking, are you from Earth? I've never met a human who could heal before."
Not that it really mattered, if she was still subject to the rules of this place, but he couldn't help but be curious. He'd met so many humans here that it was nice to branch out a little. He might even learn something about a new culture in the mix!
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His next question threw her off for a moment. How could he think she was human? Then her sluggish thought process caught up and she remembered she had not told him yet. "I am from Earth, but you are mistaken. I am not human. Or rather"--she lifted a hand up in front of her, shaking a little--"I was not before coming here. It has been a strange transition."
It did strike her as odd after the fact that he had asked if she was from Earth. From what she knew humans were the only sentient beings in the physical universe, so Earth was the only likely candidate for her planet of origin. Unless perhaps Kibitoshin was from a future in which interplanetary travel was possible, which was not quite so absurd an idea as it might have been before she had come to Landel's.
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Anyway, it gave them something else in common aside from the healing thing, and that was always good. Conversationally speaking, that was. There wasn’t anything good about not being in his old body anymore.
“I know what you mean. I wasn’t human before I came here either. I just can’t get used to not looking the same anymore, though I guess my changes weren’t really that dramatic. They were more… cosmetic, I guess.” Just his skin and ears, really, but it was still enough of a change to be unsettling- he still didn’t feel entirely right. He couldn’t even imagine how it must have felt to someone like Sechs, who had to put up with an entirely new type of body. It must have been like losing a limb, or worse. “What were you before?”
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She understood at least that he had also looked different before coming here, but that was the extent. That he was interested in her didn't surprise her, but she wondered if she had the energy to make a coherent response.
"I was... am--no, was, a battle android," she finally replied, sighing. She breathed deeply, blinking, trying to regain her focus. "My body shape and facial features were generally the same as they look now, though I am not composed of the same materials. I think."
She sat up, her hands reaching to touch her face. She squeezed her blue eyes shut then opened them wide, wide, wide in hopes of waking her body up. Her processors were way too sluggish for this. She refocused her gaze on her new friend, hoping to give him the attention he deserved. "What of you, Kibitoshin-san?"
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At the same time, though, he couldn't very well just leave her hanging. In fact, he couldn't leave himself hanging, either, because what she'd just said really was a surprise.
"You're a battle android?" He blinked, looking bewildered and just a little unsure. Maybe he'd been wrong about her all along- maybe she was some kind of scary attacking machine and she only seemed sweet and normal because she'd been sedated. He couldn't help, briefly, thinking the same thing he'd thought when Sechs had told him he was an android; pleasant, peaceful androids seemed to be more the exception than the rule. Even Android #18 still liked fighting and she had a teenage daughter now, and while Sechs wasn't evil, he was hardly a nice person.
... w-well, there was still no reason to jump to conclusions, right? "No kidding! You're the second one I've met!" he finished, forcing a smile whilst trying not to imagine that the sleepiness he was seeing in her eyes was actually a carefully concealed murderous glint.
Maybe he needed to get off of that topic.
"Me? I'm a--" Hmm. Did he really want to get onto this topic when Aigis was so tired? It was difficult enough for one-hundred percent alert people to keep up with the definition of a Kaioshin, so what chance did she really stand of getting it? "I'm from a different dimension," he finished lamely. "I should explain it some other time. You seem kind of tired."
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"I have also recently met another android." Aigis tilted her head to the side, trying to remember what she and Sechs had talked about. There hadn't been much, unfortunately. "It was too brief a meeting."
"A different dimension." She nodded slowly to show she understood. The Dark Hour was in a sense a dimension all its own that happened to brush up against the realm of the living. But certainly Kibitoshin wasn't a Shadow or else she would have sensed that about him. Or would she? Either way, the concept of others coming from different dimensions did not phase her. Heat had also seemed to share that particular circumstance.
"I'm afraid you are correct. This drug is taking a harsh toll on my body." She managed another smile, though, and returned her blue gaze to her hands in her lap. "But I would like to meet with you again sometime, Kibitoshin-san. You seem to be a kind person." Someone willing to heal others and able to gauge her condition then respond accordingly. Thoughtful and polite. Yes, a kind person.
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