Zenkichi returned her glare with his own and the way she went on and on and on was exhausting enough that Takuto's presence was grounding. Nearly.
Heard the voice- smooth, self-soothing, curling smug around the facts she could twist just enough to sound helpful. Heard the way she said "your world" like it was a story she wasn't part of. Like she could stand outside it and analyze it under a microscope.
When she was done speaking, he let out scoff.
"She wasn't older. Not where it showed on her face."
His voice was dry. Firm. Too calm.
"Emma kept her young. Made her clean. Untouched. No sleep. No hunger. Gave her white hair that resembled its own form. So much so she could show up as literally anyone."
Eyes narrowed just slightly behind his mask.
"Because she'd already stopped being human." The tone was even because really, he had no use of trying to spare her time and energy.
"And you would be surprised with how desperate that Kuon is to keep her dolls alive."
Ichinose's gaze sharpened, dropping the pretense of a smile. What the fuck did this dog know about knowing oneself? All he has to do is behave and follow orders, kill when told. Probably kills even without being told.
"Do you think you'd be recognizable to yourself from before your world's EMMA?"
Don't mask. Don't act polite for the sake of it, Kuon Ichinose.
Her question does make him pause for a moment however, considering her words carefully. If he could see himself from year 2016- would he be able to recognize all the faults? All the terrible terrible ways he had failed everyone around him?
"Probably not," he shrugs- not taking her question seriously at all. That's what she would want. "He had a bad back, for one."
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Heard the voice- smooth, self-soothing, curling smug around the facts she could twist just enough to sound helpful. Heard the way she said "your world" like it was a story she wasn't part of. Like she could stand outside it and analyze it under a microscope.
When she was done speaking, he let out scoff.
"She wasn't older. Not where it showed on her face."
His voice was dry. Firm. Too calm.
"Emma kept her young. Made her clean. Untouched. No sleep. No hunger. Gave her white hair that resembled its own form. So much so she could show up as literally anyone."
Eyes narrowed just slightly behind his mask.
"Because she'd already stopped being human." The tone was even because really, he had no use of trying to spare her time and energy.
"And you would be surprised with how desperate that Kuon is to keep her dolls alive."
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"You really don't know yourself, do you?"
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"Do you think you'd be recognizable to yourself from before your world's EMMA?"
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Don't mask. Don't act polite for the sake of it, Kuon Ichinose.
Her question does make him pause for a moment however, considering her words carefully. If he could see himself from year 2016- would he be able to recognize all the faults? All the terrible terrible ways he had failed everyone around him?
"Probably not," he shrugs- not taking her question seriously at all. That's what she would want. "He had a bad back, for one."
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"So, no, naturally... I don't know the Ichinose Kuon of your world. She's not recognizable to me in any way."