Characters: England and all of you!
Setting: Floor fifteen, the workshop or floor thirteen, the cathedral.
Format: Starting prose. Have action? Will match!
Summary: Everyone has different ways of dealing with stress. England's chief outlets are consumption of tea, and a seam well-sewn.
Warnings: None yet (aside from England having girly hobbies and me
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He noticed that someone was in the room and went to nod politely to them before he realised he knew them. "Hello mister Kirkland." He smiled brightly, he tried to think back to his last conversation with the man, he was sure that was before he had started feeling strange. He hoped he hadn't been rude to him, because he had enjoyed their conversation.
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He turned in his seat, away from his almost-square, to look over at Taiki. The boy was given a weary-looking (but no less genuine) smile for his greeting. "Taiki. Good day," England said politely, removing his hands from both fabric and scissors for the sake of courtesy. "Have you been well? You were not part of those dreadful experiments, I hope."
It was probably a bit of a stretch to hope that, but England's cynicism hadn't totally overtaken his weathered heart yet.
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And he had took his roomate with him to his death. "How have you been mister Kirkland... did they experiment on you as well?"
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His experiences, however, were not what he was worried about. He fixed Taiki with a politely curious look. "Would you like to talk about it?" He didn't know what being in any of the other experimental groups meant (aside from the "special" group -- that one was fairly obvious), but this whole awful occurrence was more dangerous to someone with a young mentality, no matter how they were messed with.
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"They tried... they tried to make me kill..." He shook his head, "But... Kirin can't... can't be violent unless their king orders it... so we... we flew off the roof." He was trembling a little and pulled the oversized cloak he was wearing, his 'reward' for all of that, around him. "Sorry." He murmered.
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"Take your time," England went on. "It's alright to be upset." He was certainly no stranger to death, and he'd killed men in his lifetime. Numbness was the only thing that made it easier.
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Tears filled his eyes as he thought about the next bit, he hadn't told any one, only his roomate knew and maybe he shouldn't... maybe this man would turn away from him if he knew what he had done.
"I..." He whisepered, "I told Gohran to kill them..." Though Gohran had protected him before Taiki had never ever told him to harm anyone before, he knew Gohran had killed one of the experiments and that made Taiki a murderor.
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"It's alright," assured the nation. "I know how it feels, but killing someone does not make you a horrible person. Especially if you're not in your right mind, which you were not at the time." Death was a gray area as it was, and adding in causes and fault made it even foggier.
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"You're wrong." He whispered and then lowered his eyes at how rude he had been, "I'm sorry... I did not mean to be rude... but violence is always wrong..." He clutched his cloak tightly around him.
"Sometimes...sorry... sometimes it is necessary I supose but it doesn't make it right and it doesn't make those who comit not in the wrong."
"Killing someone is always wrong, spilling blood..." He shuddered. "I should not have done it... I should have been stronger... I... Kirin aren't suposed to hurt people... they can't... sorry... it's just wrong."
Even though he hadn't raised his hand in violence himself he should have been more responsible, should have made sure Gohran couldn't hurt anyone... he really wasn't a very good Kirin at all...
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"I didn't say it was right," he noted calmly. "Certainly, it was in the wrong. All I said was that it does not make you a horrible person." He wasn't much fond of murder, himself, but it was something he just had to learn to live with. Taiki was blessed to not have ever had to bear such a burden. "One misdeed does not change your views or who you are."
He was sure to keep eye contact with Taiki and keep his words gentle. "For what it's worth, Taiki, I do not think any less of you for one mistake. And you should not think less of yourself for it, either. Everyone makes mistakes."
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Still he nodded and brushed his tears away, "Thank you..." For listening to him, there wasn't many people he could talk to here apart from Sanshi.
"When... when I found my king I was an adult but sometimes I feel like I don't know anything at all, that I am a really bad Kirin... I think Keiki or Enki would have been able to control themselves... even through that..."
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He gave an intent ear as Taiki went on. Did Taiki just say that he was an adult? He looked so young...and he seemed to be acting the part, too.
Well, England certainly wasn't going to question the aging process of another world, especially not now. It's terribly rude to ask about someone's age, after a certain point. "It won't do to compare yourself to anyone else, you know," England started, though his tone was kind. There was a bit of a bitter taste in the advice, though. He didn't exactly practice what he was preaching. "You're Taiki, not either of those two people you said, or anyone else. Just do the best that you are able to do."
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He blinked though and nodded slowly, he was Taiki and not Enki or Keiki even though he looked up to them, because they were older than he was and they taught him things, things that really should come instinctively to him but didn't.
"I'll try not to... I just... wish they were here Keiki was here but he's gone..." Tears filled his eyes again as he whispered, "I miss my king..."
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"It's hard to lose someone," conceded England quietly. "But somewhere out there, I'm sure your friend is missing you, as well."
His chest tightened a little at that -- no one he'd ever lost had missed him. But this wasn't about him. It was about Taiki. "You'll see him again someday, I'm certain. However, all you can do until then is be strong -- and be yourself -- to the best of your ability."
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"I will try," he whispered and managed a tiny smile. The problem of course was he had just been discovering who his self was, and so much of that was tied up with Gyousou that it was difficult to work out how to be himself here.
"Sorry... you must miss people too," he felt bad for his selfishness, everyone would be missing people and sad that they were gone from their worlds.
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