Aug 21, 2010 18:52
[The feed comes up shaky and there's not much light, but you can see Jiro well enough. He looks rather dismayed. There's a gash torn in the shoulder of his jacket, and you might catch the faintest glimpse of red beneath it if you look closely enough. But that could just be his shirt, right?]
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I'm sorry.
[And the feed ends.]
c: euphemia li britannia,
c: maes hughes
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Are you all right?
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And you?
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You're afraid you'll try to hurt me again.
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You mentioned a flute..
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Yes. It's- complicated.
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I understand if you'd rather not talk about it. But I'd like to understand a bit more.
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There was a man on my world called Professor Gill. He used robots- my brothers- as tools for killing and destruction. He used a flute to give them their orders.
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I understand. It's terrible that anyone could be capable of such a thing.
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I'll never understand a person like that. But the flute- I'm different from my brothers. They were created to follow Gill's orders. I wasn't.
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