10th Memory [Voice/Action]

[whats_a_sneeze]

[After hearing about being on a list she had no desire being on, Sayo's going to be a little anxious. She's been unable to focus during the next few hours after the broadcast, instead seeking comfort in weaving at the loom-only, her heart was beating quickly at the thought of it: she wasn't sure what a lot of things meant, but she knew fighting.

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[one_green_eye]

[He listens to the replies that will have come up, before he knocks at her door-- to get an idea of things. And Moro's name on the draft, above all, has not escaped his notice. He'll have more than one person to contact, today.

Then he inhales sharply through his teeth and knocks twice-- letting the slow exhale fill the silence while he waits for an answer.]

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[whats_a_sneeze]

[The door opens slowly, barely-and Sayo will offer a small, unsure look before realizing who it is; when she does, she opens the door all the way. And then she smiles. Because it's all she can think to do.]

... Ginko-san.

[What a suffocating feeling, in her chest. She hates it.]

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[one_green_eye]

Sayo. [he drops the honorific with unconscious forthrightness, stepping in.

And then it's as if all the purpose built up by his sudden anger deflates, and he has no idea what more to say to her. What the hell do you say? This isn't even like war, real war, would be in their world.]

-- [no. Nothing. He just sighs, heavily]

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[whats_a_sneeze]

[She reaches out, putting her hand on his arm delicately, mouth in a struggling straight line. I understand, Ginko. She wants to say that, but she's afraid that the moment she tries to speak it, she'll fall apart into tears.

And she can't do that here. Not in front of him, after she'd done it once before. It's not fair, to show all of the reasons someone like her shouldn't go to fight in this.

She searches his features and finds nothing to strengthen her confidence... but that was just as she thought. It takes whatever power she can find, but her voice is free of a tremor.]

I'll do my best, no matter what it is the Malnosso do.

...That's all that I can do.

[mikangirl]

[Turning up at your door without fanfare, Sayo. Knock, knock.]

[whats_a_sneeze]

[Opening the door now; the look of exhaustion is very quickly replaced with a small smile right before the door could even swing open all the way.]

Ah, Nami-san. Hello.

[She bows her head a little in greeting.]

[mikangirl]

Hey. [Just smiling a little herself.] Mind if I come in? ...is Ginko still here?

[whats_a_sneeze]

[She smiles.]

No, he's not. Come on in.

[She steps to the side to let her in. The apartment is well-lit and actually pretty tidy, despite her anxieties (perhaps she just couldn't help but clean it up in the face of danger). In the middle of the floor, however, there were notes scattered about, numerous pages and notebooks...]

Can I get you something to drink?

[1week_wizard]

... I read.

[whats_a_sneeze]

Read? [...That's a new response.] What sorts of things do you read?

[1week_wizard]

My grimoires.

[whats_a_sneeze]

Grimoires?

What are those?

[Filtered]

[soulbait]

[How is it that none of them are focusing on the most valid point of all? How are these imbeciles so content with inane answers or ambiguous hopes or. Well.]

I harness my hatred.

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[whats_a_sneeze]

... Your hatred?

[But that doesn't make sense, to her... Why would you ever use hatred for anything?]

[Filtered]

[soulbait]

Indeed, my hatred. The necessity and desire I hold for the destruction of my enemies.

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[whats_a_sneeze]

Ciel-san...

I don't hate anyone... and I don't want to see them destroyed, either.

[Voice]

[donaldtrumpcard]

...

I strategize.

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[whats_a_sneeze]

Strategize... That's a very good idea, actually. I should probably learn how to do that properly, if I'm going to go...

[Man, she really doesn't know anything. It's a little disheartening, but hey, she knew as much would happen.]