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and if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones [CLOSED-ISH]
WHO: Chloe, Ann, Subaru, maybe others?
WHAT: One surly punk's arrival and adjustment in the days leading up to Shit Going Down between factions
WHEN: Vaguely early February/mid-Emru
WHERE: Tree of Life, Highstorm, maybe other locations
Closed starters here for stuff Chloe's getting up to before the event. If you want a thread with her, wildcard something here or let me know and I'll toss a starter up!
WHAT: One surly punk's arrival and adjustment in the days leading up to Shit Going Down between factions
WHEN: Vaguely early February/mid-Emru
WHERE: Tree of Life, Highstorm, maybe other locations
Closed starters here for stuff Chloe's getting up to before the event. If you want a thread with her, wildcard something here or let me know and I'll toss a starter up!
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[ Unyielding. Such is the way of the CLAMP multiverse, really. No lone individual could make anything occur which was not meant to, and he's never known anyone to have such an influence without being bound by so many rules. Even a figure with potentially far-reaching influence like the Dimensional Witch followed a strict set of principles, and doubtless, her actions enabled whatever was meant to transpire.
Subaru has never been given the impression that the end of all things has been a part of that. Would all else not be pointless, then? ]
But right now, we lack evidence either way.
[ Subaru can concede this, being an older and perhaps more patient creature. Few have a tether so long as he does, so it's a high bar to set. He's reluctant to take a stance that doesn't allow for possibilities, even as he finds the sudden end of all things too absurd to embrace. They're told so little, with no proof of what is true.
In reality, what concerns him most is Kamui's absence. ]
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That seems like pretty irrefutable evidence to her. This is like that, but on a much bigger scale. Why couldn’t things unravel that badly?]
You can fence-sit all you want, man. I know what I’ve felt and what I’ve seen.
[Yeah, concessions have never been her strong suit, and it's gonna take one hell of a strong argument to make her even consider thinking otherwise. If she has to get stuck in this nonsense, she has to make it count. Maybe it’s her turn to play the super hero, as ill-cast as she feels for the role.]
So if we can salvage something new from all of this mess, I’m there.
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But Subaru isn't the argumentative sort and never had been, so he has no intention of trying to convince her that embracing all this on word alone may prove dangerous. ]
We do what we can with the information we have.
[ He says as much with a shrug, and in the same movement, unclasps his long, silly cape. In the next moment, he holds it out to her. They may not see eye-to eye, but she is clearly cold. ]
Though I admit I have no interest in a world without Kamui.
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And it probably helps that he catches her a little off guard with the sudden offering of his cape. Christ, that thing is long and goofy. And super warm-looking. And it is freezing balls out here.
It’s given a long, contemplative look, during which she diverts her gaze back to him with a raised eyebrow. But then she sighs and takes the thing in one hand.]
I’m guessing that’s your brother?
[The guy had mentioned they traveled worlds together, so it figures that’d be a priority for him.]
I’d suggest talking to that lady in charge here. [She hooks the thumb of her free hand over her shoulder, in the vague direction of the city’s Great Tree and that fancy manor.] Sign up and she’ll nab you the soul crystal thing of whoever you want. It sounds like too-good-to-be-true bullshit, but she actually managed to pull it off when I asked, so…
[So, it seemed like a no-brainer—and a huge, bittersweet relief.]
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For two years, Subaru himself had been confined to a sleep without end. Would it be like that for Kamui, if he asked such a thing of Yima...? No, surely it would be worse than that. Kamui could have no hope of waking — and if he did, surely he couldn't interact with the world.
It would be too selfish of him to impose such a fate upon his brother if he really is...
...No, he's not ready to consider that possibility yet. ]
Yes, he's my twin. Was the person you asked for also family?
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So even if she can only have a hunk of crystal to hold instead of the hand it truly belonged to… that was fine. It meant Max was safe from all of that reality-imploding bullshit. It meant that one day, maybe she’d be back on her own two feet instead of slumbering away in a stone. It’s better than the alternative. She can feel that it’s her, and it means that Chloe is going to fight like hell to make sure they can finally get some damn peace.
She finally opts to awkwardly drape the borrowed cape across her shoulders when that question comes, and she grimaces a little.]
No family. A friend. [More than that? Fuck.] She’s… I loved her, I guess.
[They’d stupidly tip-toed around it for the better part of a year, because things were complicated enough just trying to figure out what to do in the aftermath of everything they’d gone through back in the Bay. But they both knew it—you don’t sacrifice an entire town of people for someone you’re just friends with. And then… time or fate or whatever decided it was time to give them another punch in the dick.]
She saved my ass, and now I’m going to save hers.
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He cannot imagine that, in his position, Kamui would make such a request. Surely, he would try to find or wait for him instead, as he had before. Regardless of which side he harmonizes with (if any), Subaru thinks that is what he ought to do.
Kamui had waited once before. Subaru can only imagine how difficult that had been. If it's his turn now, he should show the same patience and resolve his twin did. ]
I'm sure you'll see your wish through.
[ It's clear to him that, even if they don't see eye-to-eye (clearly they do not), that her care is genuine. Surely that will see her through to her goal. ]
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Yeah…
[One hand still clutching the cape draped over her shoulders and the other reaching up to awkwardly run fingers through her hair, she averts her gaze for a moment. And she once again catches sight of that Benny’s sign lit up just at the end of the street.]
Look, enough of this heavy shit. You hungry? [She motions to the soft glow of the diner’s sign in the distance.] I could go for taking a break and getting a bite to eat, so…
[Dude’s been nice enough despite all her bullshit, and frankly she could do with more company for a while as she gets her bearings in this place. Not that she’ll plainly admit it.]
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So he nods along, gesturing for her to lead the way. ]
I haven't tried it myself, but the name has me curious.
[ What sort of establishment would Benny's prove to be, exactly? It's a mystery to him, but one they can easily find the answers to. ]