S.L. was starting to think that there was no such thing as an innocent request. One newcomer, in quarantine, asking after his people from home wasn't unusual; in fact, most everyone did that upon arrival. But this time her answer had been met with such rage and desperation that she honestly thought Sasuke would break out of his cell and make good
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And who would honestly create such an illusion? What purpose would it serve? To destroy Itachi's relationship with his new allies? But that was unlikely to work, given how crazed Sasuke had sounded.
The boy who arrived at S.L.'s office looked far more his age than he had before, outwardly calm, but his eyes downcast and his hands curled into fists despite his attempts to maintain his poise.
He looked up at her stoically as he entered the room, then turned to close the door for privacy. "You sent for me," he said, his voice almost a whisper.
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Though it's far from a pleasant explanation, and she was therefore hesitant to bring it up, it wouldn't do any good to drag it out either. Best to just state it. "There's no guarantee that it's the truth, of course. But at times we have had people taken from different points in time from the same place. He... may honestly be saying what he believes has happened in your future."
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He sighed and lowered his head, rubbing at the bridge of his nose.
"That...is an explanation that would fit all of the facts," he said. His lips thinned. "In which case, I owe you an explanation. But I beg you...if I tell you what I think may have happened, it must not leave this room. There is every chance that others from my home could come here, if Sasuke has."
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"I won't speak of it to anyone but my brother," she promised. "Aside from the obvious security issues, it isn't my business."
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