Seventh Kidnapping -- [ Voice ] -- Namine's chip event / Backdated to 5/9

[moralitypet]

[ For a minute it seems like Mokuba is actually going to say something, but there's just a an angry "He--!", before the comm is shut off.

And as you return, dear brother Noa ♥, you will find one (1) angry looking Mokuba waiting for you, the picture Seto had given him weeks before clutched tightly in his hand. ]

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[voice] Clearly hiatus means nothing to me 8<

[blameshimself]

Mokuba-san?

[voice] As it should 8)

[moralitypet]

I told you! I told you he was lying about all of this!

He made me forget it!

[voice] /weep; bullied

[blameshimself]

You sound like everyone else who's been having their memories tampered with lately.

[voice] :>

[moralitypet]

No-one's messed with my memories except Noa. I was with Nii-sama, and we got dragged into Noa's world, and we were watching the duel from his room! And Nii-sama showed up but he--

Noa changed my memories. He made me turn against Nii-sama.

-- He hurt him. Hurt him, and I let him. I didn't do anything to stop it. [ Someone is feeling vaguely ill at the thought. ] He made me hate him.

[commentloggu] HONEY I'M HOMEEEE--

[virtualmenace]

[Return he does, after several minutes; a large bread-roll wrapped in a napkin held in one hand, a cup of water in the other. Prior to this, he'd been scrounging for whatever edibles remained in the cafeteria. He'd seen seen the post on the network, as he never goes anywhere without the frustratingly stupid device. Yet he loathed to use it as well, if it were not for just checking up on a few things... And so, once again, Discedo became more of an enigma.

After maneuvering the dinner about, the knob twists, the door creaks open. Set to say his usual greeting anyway, the words never come. All right, so he looked angrier than he'd anticipated, for whatever reason it may be. Mokuba receives an appraising look.]

What is it?

[commentloggu] GOOD, NOW TAKE A GUESS WHOSE SLEEPING ON THE COUCH TONIGHT

[moralitypet]

[ He looks up the second the door begins to open, attempting to steel himself, though his pulse fluttered nervously. After the reaction Noa had given about the locket --this he mourned in that second, clueless to where the shattered pieces and ripped picture had gone--. And as the older boy enters, he frowns even more, the urge to run or yell or do something rising together all at once. Instead, he says at calmly as possible:]

I remembered, Noa.

[commentloggu] ;o; you wouldn't...

[virtualmenace]

[He's taken aback at just how direct the statement is. And it shows on his face, just for a split second -- a flash of both anger and disappointment. But it's gone just as quickly, replaced with his Not-Quite-All-There smile. This time, it's an honest, twisted smile; not the usual masquerade of misplaced confidence.

Of course, he'd been anticipating this day. There's moment in which he deliberates whether Mokuba was actually being serious or not, and as to just how much he recalled: no need to jump to conclusions, after all. Best to tread carefully.

Still. He can't help notice the sick feeling of dread rising in his stomach.]

Oh? And what is it exactly that you remember?

[commentloggu] B| /hands pillows and blanket

[moralitypet]

[ The flash of anger had been expected. More than expected. Mokuba had been prepared, though he really knew otherwise, for full on rage. It was the disappointment that caught him off guard and left him confused. He fought the feeling down, though the following smile seemed to do the job well enough.

He tried not to let his uneasiness show on his face, but took a few steps back for good measure, though hopefully still inline with the door. Being the brother of a multi-billionaire, you got used to needing to be prepared to make a run at the drop of a hat. ]

Everything. You took me from Seto, and you lied to me about him. You changed my memories, and made me hate him! You-- [ Hurt him. Shot him. Mokuba couldn't seem to force the words out. A sick feeling was rolling around in his stoamch. At the time, he had just sat by and let it happen. The feeling intensified. ]

You tried to turn me against him!

[fathers_pride]

Mokuba?

[moralitypet]

[ It takes him a moment to react. He can't yell at Selim like he had Tohma, because, well, Selim had nothing to do with it. So there's a moment of silence as he takes a breath to keep his voice steady. ]

Yeah?

[fathers_pride]

Did something happen?

I AM NOT 11 DAYS LATE SHUT UP.

[moralitypet]

I remembered something very important that I'd forgotten for a while.