[The feed crackles into existence, and on the screen is a young man. He sits back, communicator resting on the hard surface before him. He seems quite calm and relaxed, and perhaps a bit weary.]Good day, my fellow students and teachers. It is a pleasure to meet all of you, I suppose. I've just arrived after a long journey, and shall spare you the
(
Read more... )
Granted, it's entirely possible that that's due to the fact that he isn't facing the comm when the video comes in.
Either way, for a second, the air compresses around him as he flinches. The gravity magic fused to his heart draws everything inwards as his mind reels, struggling to sort out information his brain apparently can't access.
It's only when a paintbrush clatters on to the floor of the empty Art Building room and starts rolling towards him that things become clear again. His body moves without any distinct purpose - he reaches out for the communicator and presses a button, accepting the feed but switching his end to audio.]
Huh.
So.
What should we be calling you?
Xemnas?
Reply
I go by Ansem now, Braig. Nothing more. A... A nod to our former teacher. What of you? Do you still answer to Xigbar?
Reply
Xigbar. Only Xigbar. Braig is dead.
Reply
[It's his priority, of course, to find his family.]
Reply
Depends on what it is I'm informing you of.
Reply
[His voice is low, serious. He's not in the mood for games.]
Reply
He hums tunelessly for a bit, and when he speaks again there's a distinct playfulness to his voice.] Maaaaybe. It's possible.
Reply
I wonder, Xigbar. Does the school know the details of the experiments we performed...? The countless lives we ended?
Reply
Fine. He wants leverage, he'll get it, but not without a little bit more of a struggle.]
Where's the fire, Norty? Who're these two people to you?
Reply
They are my brother and my godfather. Does that answer you question, Braig?
Reply
Ah. Nope. Haven't heard of either of them showing up.
Reply
[There's a distinct threat in his voice. And given his lack of morals...]
Reply
There's a lengthy pause, mostly for effect.] Sure.
Reply
Thank you, then, Xigbar. I... Look forward to hearing from you.
Reply
Oh, I'm sure you will, Norty.
[He disconnects the line, and it's only then that he realizes his heart is beating so quickly.
He doesn't quite know what to make of this. Was he freaked out? Oh, hell yeah. Zexion and now Xemnas, this quickly?
But Xigbar's mind has always reacted to fear strangely. He almost welcomes it.
He laughs in the empty room.
He does so love to get his fingers burnt.]
Reply
Leave a comment