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dramatispersonae) wrote2014-04-13 12:16 pm
♫ citrine ♫
You're in a sumptuous room, with rich brocade in your team colors and fine appointments in copper and marble that should look bright and beautiful -- but everything is dusty and grey, with a furtive, abandoned air. This is a place that's been locked away for a long time. It feels as if it would be sad to linger here for long.
Fortunately (perhaps), after one good look at the room, you catch a brief, pained snatch of melody. Your vision goes dark, and you immediately find your mind somewhere else-- ♫
Fortunately (perhaps), after one good look at the room, you catch a brief, pained snatch of melody. Your vision goes dark, and you immediately find your mind somewhere else-- ♫

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Soubi used to be my brother's partner. Seimei. A couple of years ago, my brother—died . . . and Soubi ended up with me, by Seimei's orders, left behind. Soubi and I became close, and I wanted to find out who had killed my brother. But then we both found out—that Seimei had actually faked his own death and was alive the whole time. He ordered Soubi to betray me, but left him by my side. Then, finally, he came back and ordered Soubi to leave me. He took him away.
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And why would your brother do that?
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[speaking rather quickly, strained, face white]
Soubi's been—hurt. It's not that he doesn't care about me. He wants to stay by my side. But fear is strong. My love isn't stronger than the fear of Seimei.
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He'll have to break free of Seimei on his own. Don't know if there's much you can do.
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