Toshio Ozaki (
sotobas_lot) wrote2012-03-27 05:54 pm
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[Nowhere. Nowhere. Nowhere. Click after click, with as many haphazard groups as have been pulled together by whatever virus the community's returned in full force with, she's nowhere, not on some other world deluded into being in love, not commenting on anybody else's situation... He slumps back into his chair. His jaw shivers with building tension, blinking too quickly, too many times.
He hasn't even noticed the green haired woman behind him. She stares as if sensing it's an inopportune moment, but still not certain why he's browsing the internet rather than working. She can't very well hold it against him to take a few minutes for himself, but it's still unusual behavior.
It's not until a choked noise that sounds close to a muffled sob strains through his teeth that she clears her throat.
He quickly, with the stereotypical jerk of one surprised by an audience, sits and sloppily runs his sleeve over his eyes. It's too quick a reflex to pass off as anything but wiping his eyes, which leaves him at something of a loss for words when he turns to face her.
Her shuolders fall, but she puts on a smile which then falters into a serious, concerned expression.]
Doctor...
It's nothing... [Of course she isn't buying it.] I'm.. it's all right.
[After a short moment which seems like an endless, inquisitive stare, she accepts it as a lie and bows.] Yes. Excuse me...
[He turns back to the camera with a self derrisive snort. He's sure she's assuming it's about his wife. That's just another layer on top of everything.]
I haven't even mourned my own wife yet... Hn. How pathetic...
He hasn't even noticed the green haired woman behind him. She stares as if sensing it's an inopportune moment, but still not certain why he's browsing the internet rather than working. She can't very well hold it against him to take a few minutes for himself, but it's still unusual behavior.
It's not until a choked noise that sounds close to a muffled sob strains through his teeth that she clears her throat.
He quickly, with the stereotypical jerk of one surprised by an audience, sits and sloppily runs his sleeve over his eyes. It's too quick a reflex to pass off as anything but wiping his eyes, which leaves him at something of a loss for words when he turns to face her.
Her shuolders fall, but she puts on a smile which then falters into a serious, concerned expression.]
Doctor...
It's nothing... [Of course she isn't buying it.] I'm.. it's all right.
[After a short moment which seems like an endless, inquisitive stare, she accepts it as a lie and bows.] Yes. Excuse me...
[He turns back to the camera with a self derrisive snort. He's sure she's assuming it's about his wife. That's just another layer on top of everything.]
I haven't even mourned my own wife yet... Hn. How pathetic...
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He'd almost completely forgotten about her in the rush of things happening lately. His eyes widen, then relax as he seems to slump further wth a tired smile.]
Tendo.... Kasumi...-san. [It's said as if remembering her along with her name; she's here, she's watching. Just how much of his pathetic life has she seen?]
...Thank you.
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Ah. I understand that you are going through difficulties. If there is anything I might do for you, please let me know. Even a small thing, if it will help ease your way.
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I don't imagine you happen to have a cure for mild brainwashing.
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[At the loss he has faced, and the stress of his profession, it is understandable that he is distraught, but there is something off putting in his expression, an unexplainable strain. The last she spoke with him there was a sickness sweeping his town. Something else must have happened.]
If it is not too much to ask, and please, do not answer if you do not wish: something has happened, hasn't it? Are your patients all right?
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They'll likely invade as soon as they've noticed.
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No, they don't want to know anything, so... They're fine, for now.
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not here
as much as she wants to remain confident in Dead Master's eventual return, Shooter's finding it hard to rely on her dumb optimism now. so she doesn't say anything, unable to figure out how to properly respond to Ozaki's grief.]
permavid;
permavid;
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Or bothered with a harem.
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[ more importantly- ] No. You better not be giving up already.
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I may owe it a final push, but all it should take is one bite and I'll be doing more than giving up. I'll be helping finalize their plan.
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I don't understand it fully, but they can't drain a victim completely in one visit. None the less, even those who are still alive are compliant. They must also inject something when they take from their prey to keep them docile but functional.
I failed to examine Kyoko during that critical period. Any chance to make an antidote is lost, now.
They may have been afraid of this household, but they'll notice eventually and move in.
It's over.
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Should I ask for you?
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It's no different than a town that won't accept the threat because it's too much to deal with.
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It's a far stretching reason; he's heard of people dying and returning on the community, but usually with no memory, in effect a different person. If she returns, she wouldn't remember him, and what are the odds of her taking out a crew of vampires to same some remote village with nobody of importance to her?
...Maybe higher than he suspects. Why she dedicated herself to the cause in the first place is something or a miraculous mystery.]
But if she does somehow return, at the very least I don't want to be somebody else she has to "murder."
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