[He comes to himself still on the ground. The white uniform will need to be cleaned, he notes in passing. The small creatures nudging him bear no resemblence to youma; this place bears no resemblence to the Dark Kingdom. Where is he
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[His heart sinks. With Kunzite in this strange world, alone and free to act as he wishes now that Beryl is gone... Zoisite struggles to his feet. Regardless of what may happen next, he will meet it on his feet and ready to protect the things he treasures.]
Kunzite. [The tone is wary. Zoisite couldn't truly be surprised by the other's presence - nor the presences of the girls he's already sure are here too, one in particular.]
[Zoisite is not the tattle-tale that Jadeite is, carrying their plans and doings to Beryl immediately; but he has equally pointed and targeted words for the man beside him right now.]
Beryl. Because of concealing the master's whereabouts, she attacked.
[It would explain why he's in this bedraggled state. And something in the tone holds a tinge of blame towards Kunzite as well, for not standing with him in these matters.
[Zoisite, who strongly resembles Kunzite and believes he should seem familiar to a fellow shitennou, stares straight ahead, not quite at the video screen.]
That is the source of my music. The instrument is only a channel for that power.
[He shrugs this off as if it doesn't matter very much. Something else is troubling more, tugging at the back of his mind. Perhaps it's the similar uniform but different. Perhaps it's the attitude of the Dark Kingdom stamped all over. Or perhaps it goes far deeper than that.
He is sure he should know this person. As such, he ignores the taunting in favor of the question.]
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Kunzite. [The tone is wary. Zoisite couldn't truly be surprised by the other's presence - nor the presences of the girls he's already sure are here too, one in particular.]
You were also saved here. [What do you intend?]
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Beryl. Because of concealing the master's whereabouts, she attacked.
[It would explain why he's in this bedraggled state. And something in the tone holds a tinge of blame towards Kunzite as well, for not standing with him in these matters.
Back then, Kunzite hadn't.]
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You have the ability to control music when there is no instrument around?
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That is the source of my music. The instrument is only a channel for that power.
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What good is a weak power like that?
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He is sure he should know this person. As such, he ignores the taunting in favor of the question.]
Who are you?
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Whose your master?
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I serve the Master Endymion. [He has never once called him by his reincarnation's name; he doesn't do so now, either.]
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I'm afraid I haven't heard of him.
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If he were here, my music would reach him. He would hear it. I would feel him. [Something about his voice is a bit too intensely focused.]
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[Maestro would make sense... right?]
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I mean the Master Endymion.
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[But there's that whole messy time difference thing..]
Oh hey, unless you're from another time or something of course.
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If you do not know him, you may know where to seek him.
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That music-- It sounds lovely.
[But where was it coming from. It sounded close but she looks to the communicator instead. Oops, it was already on!]
Your master is a connoisseur of the arts?
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[The voice is laden with regret. How can he be saved, and his lord not be?]
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It should with these devices we were given.
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Then it may be that he is truly not here.
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