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Lady Lili "chad energy fuckboy" An ([personal profile] coastal) wrote2020-06-06 04:13 pm
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[personal profile] overruns 2020-06-23 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Perhaps they were told by the voice of the residuals? [ the 'pink' voice. ] Or perhaps they asked the directors about it earlier than any of us did. Either way, it wouldn't surprise me if someone felt cornered to kill. Though in that case, you would think they would be easier to catch.

[ that's on them for screwing up the investigation, but the powers revealed didn't make it any easier. it was all very messy and he's aggravated too, though he tries to breath out all that helpless irritation in a sigh. ]

...It's frustrating, but we are further along and better informed than we were last week. Progress is progress. We cannot lose sight of what we've achieved, even in the face of failure.

[ it's not step one, even if it feels that way. they're sharing information now, aren't they? if they keep doing this, keep fighting... they'll get somewhere. one foot in front of the other. ]
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[personal profile] overruns 2020-06-23 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he blinks, surprised, unused to this sort of easy contact. offering an arm to a lady or a waltz was structured and courtly, whereas this was more—friendly? he tentatively meets her hand with his before drawing away again.

relying on her and the others... it's a nice thought. ]


I hope I can be someone you can count on.

[ he's more focused now, at least. he looks ahead, expression more severe than before. ]

Whatever the motive, they still killed someone and led to the death of another. They'll have to be prepared to take on the consequences of their actions.

[ ...he huffs, annoyed. ]

Not that I have the faintest clue who did it. Still, I don't intend to let them go free.
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[personal profile] overruns 2020-06-23 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Someone from the island with an effect... that could be me, Giyuu, or Shinobu. [ While Flayn's injury made her an extremely unlikely candidate, and he doesn't bring her up regardless.

It's a thin lead, but he's not offended if anyone is suspicious of him, especially since he could have been faking his experience. Even he looks a bit lost in thought at the consideration before Lili speaks up; is she scolding him? Ah. ]


I'm sorry, I don't mean to seem skeptical of you. I know we all need to rely on one another to get through this.

[ It's a somewhat political response... but his tone dips a bit as the ocean draws up beside them, more open and personal. ]

I guess that... until recently, I haven't had many people to share my burdens with. The castle was mostly strangers to me, besides my retainer. And there are so many responsibilities I must take on myself.

[ A king is meant to ease hardships, not dispense them. He smiles a little though, almost embarrassed. ]

I'm still getting used to depending on you all, I suppose. But... I don't dislike doing so.
Edited 2020-06-23 20:36 (UTC)
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[personal profile] overruns 2020-06-23 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ they just don't have enough leads as-is to narrow it down, even if they were to assume it was someone from the island. so he just leaves the possibilities open—they'll need to be careful, but there's no point jumping to any conclusions.

he's distracted by the rest of what she's saying, anyway. their circumstances aren't always exactly the same, but it's easy to empathize with her—there's hardly anyone he can talk to about these things, and even fewer who could really, genuinely understand the mantle of nobility.

and more than that, having someone who treats him as an equal is—different. the ocean fills in the quiet space of their conversation, the waves beating against the shore and casting foam near their feet. ]


...Thank you, Lili.

[ it's quiet above the water, but he sounds genuinely moved, voice soft and warm in a way that reaches his eyes. he ducks his head for a moment, apparently at a loss before he manages an unassuming smile, coughing up a quiet puff of laughter around some unexpected lump of emotion in his throat. ]

Sorry, I'm not very good at expressing myself, but... that does mean a lot to me. Especially from someone like you. I don't remember the last time anyone in your position has treated me like— [ a friend? ] a peer.
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[personal profile] overruns 2020-06-24 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it's really not necessary for her to attack anyone who's mean to him—he gives her a slightly amused look at the suggestion, as though he could not defend himself from oh-so-mean bullies—but he thinks he understands her intent.

even when it can be so hard to read people when they fluster and divert their feelings, he listens patiently through her words. they're allies, of course. and he would gladly work with her. more than anything he wants to trust. to be trusted.

that last bit, though...

the waves add noise and her voice is so tiny. did she say...? he's not even trying to tease her when he leans in close, bright-eyed and curious, ]


Pardon? What was that?
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[personal profile] overruns 2020-06-24 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ her embarrassment sets off a chain reaction, his ears turning pink because—what is happening? what?

it's not a big deal, but it feels like one. ]


You... want to be friends with me?

[ he sounds surprised, uncertain—had anyone ever asked him to be friends? he couldn't even convince dedue to call him by name. most friendships were a far-flung thing of his memories, childlike and gauzy. on the island, they were bloody. maybe even before that, they were bloody.

could he make friends, here? they've stopped walking, and he stumbles over a word soundlessly for a moment before he collects himself.

was she scared he'd say no? ah, he understands that too. he needs to respond quickly; he doesn't need to try and sound reassuring, a genuine fondness in his voice anyway. he likes lili—in this moment, he realizes how much he's wanted to be friends with her since they met. ]


...I'd like that very much.
Edited 2020-06-24 17:43 (UTC)