Mar 02, 2009 04:24
The Head Doctor seemed a little rushed as he spoke on the intercom, not taking as much pleasure as he usually did in describing the delicious food that would soon be served
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methos,
tsuchimiya kagura,
s.t.,
klavier,
kagura,
batman,
intercom,
tsubaki,
kaiji,
anise,
snake,
teisel,
impulse,
tony castaway,
ken amada,
sam winchester,
wolfram,
indiana jones,
utena,
allen,
seiya,
asch,
demyx,
zex,
suzaku,
angel,
peter parker,
luxord,
shinichi,
mello,
hikaru,
brainiac 5,
the flash,
takasugi,
albedo,
blue beetle,
van,
peter petrelli,
mele,
soma,
elena (ffvii),
two-face,
porky,
akihiko,
the scarecrow,
ayumu,
honey,
daphne,
juri,
alec,
kratos,
tony stark,
ronixis,
endrance,
kenshin,
dairine,
senna,
adelheid,
hanatarou,
alexander conklin,
sora,
bourne,
jason,
yahiko,
evangeline,
luffy,
naoto shirogane,
junpei,
renamon,
claude,
keman,
kristoph,
haruno sakura,
superboy,
javert,
joshua,
shikamaru,
harley,
dean winchester,
beyond birthday,
grell,
hanekoma,
guy,
emmett,
kvothe,
diego,
kio,
armand,
hinamori momo,
nigredo,
claus,
vlad,
lelouch,
chise,
yomi,
fai,
yue,
sheena,
beatrix,
falis,
ophelia,
gin,
sanzo
An enemy that would taint Albedo with inspiration and illumination; truth and despair, enlightenment and sorrow.
They were never meant to win against it. They were to be sacrifical lambs, led to the slaughter, dragged there by the one that mattered most. Most precious.
By now Albedo's face had effectively closed down, leaving nothing on the surface as a tell. His gaze slid to the side, focusing on something and nothing. Anything but the past. Not right now, when he was trying to focus on a different brother, on hate instead of pain.
He stayed silent, looking off to the side, before asking quietly, "Your brother's name is Kaoru?" That was obvious, Hikaru had said as much before, but Albedo wasn't social enough with others to make a smoother transition.
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"Yeah," he replied, smiling a little, "Hitachiin Kaoru. I'm fifteen minutes older than he is."
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And that in itself was new. He didn't delve too far into it.
Albedo would remember the name, give the boy courtesy if he met him because of his brother, instead of writing him off like all of the others. Albedo nodded carefully. "Rubedo's older, too. And he's bossy enough for it."
He concentrated on the before memories: before U-DO, before learning he couldn't die, before Sakura, before everything had shattered. Those times before weren't perfect, but looking back for moments at a time showed that they were something to remember (something to let fester with resentment)--something like a dream.
Though Albedo's answer was mild and seemed normal enough, his face was still a little off, an obvious sign that there was more involved than what he cared to share.
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