Sakuya Tachibana / Kamen Rider Garren (
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synopsychic2018-01-20 06:46 pm
[Private Level 2 to basically everyone Tachibana knows well]
Sayoko--
This world's Sayoko is here. Alive.
[[There might be a bit of a note of panic in his mental voice]]
She saw me. Recognized me...!
....and she's a Pillar.
[[Anyone who comes looking will find him in the garage, sitting on the couch with his head in his hands, Garren hovering worriedly at his side.]]
This world's Sayoko is here. Alive.
[[There might be a bit of a note of panic in his mental voice]]
She saw me. Recognized me...!
....and she's a Pillar.
[[Anyone who comes looking will find him in the garage, sitting on the couch with his head in his hands, Garren hovering worriedly at his side.]]
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[[he trails off, pressing his lips together unhappily before letting out another slow breath]]
Kenzaki-- Most of Kenzaki's overlays are him at the core. Kentrolite... something hurt him. Acting like Therion did after-- [[a moment as he all but winces, pressing his lips together again]] -- after he saw Karis murdered.
That Sayoko recognized me... a version of me had to have existed here. And that she's a Pillar...
[[He closes his eyes again, expression pained]]
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[That has implications, but it there's not enough evidence yet. Tachibana's not a person for physical comfort as far as Shiro can tell or there would be hugs right now. But he needs information before he shakes things up.]
Did you talk to Kentrolite at all?
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[[He nods]]
I was stupid and called him by Kenzaki's name in confusion at first. Thought he was just playing around. [[a deep sigh]] He got upset when I said he reminded me of someone else... got more and more upset as we talked. [[another puff of humourless laughter]] Even said I was "just as thick" as someone else...
[[and now he's kicking himself for not putting it together then]]
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[Never did answer the food question, did he. Well, Shiro has some snacks in his hammerspace. He pulls out a handful of Nutter Butter cookies and a red sports drink, pressing them into Tachibana's hands.]
Eat. It'll help the shaky feeling. Take a deep breath.
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[[He blinks at the cookies and drink before shaking his head slightly.]] It's not-- [[A hesitation. He's not good at this explaining feelings like. Yelling about things defensively, he could do, but this? There was too much, all wrapped in a need to do something to fix it somehow. If his other self's death had caused this... ]]
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[Shiro's gently insistent. Not going to take no for an answer here, mister. You're in shock, even if it is minor, and eating gives the body something to focus on. It really will help.]
I know it's hard to talk about. Could you show me instead? Would that be okay?
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...I don't know how to do that, on my own.
[[but Shiro had seen... basically most of the worst of his memories, in the dungeon. So at least there wasn't that fear to get in the way.]]
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All right. So you reminded him of this world's version of yourself. He said as much?
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He didn't say who. Just that it was just the same as someone. Stopped himself before he said who.
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She's... one of the stone people, here. But she still recognized me, the same shock as if it was... [[he trails off, pressing his lips together]]
She wouldn't recognize me if I never existed, in this world... And losing all hope...
[[he trailed off again]]
She's never been there, in worlds where I'm still myself... Garren's world, she had been killed... and in that world... he's who I would have been, if I had had an overlay.
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...I teleported away before she could say anything...
[[and he looks very very guilty at that]]
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[[It was hard to put into words, the feeling that had him panicking. It had been such a shock...]]
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Was it love. She surprised you, but there she was, right in front of you. You suddenly had hope. But she became a Pillar. You couldn't handle the emotional influx and needed to get away before you showed it?
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...I'm not the me she knew. What right did I have to show up in front of her like a ghost? To have the illusion of someone she'd lost back for a short time...
[[he trails off, shaking his head]] With how much it hurt, even just the memories of overlays being with her... how much crueler would this be?
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Look at me, please.
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It is impossible. For you to have known.
[A brief pause for that to sink in. No, don't you drop your gaze, Mister.]
Let me ask you something. When you were in those other worlds. The ones where you saw Sayoko alive and well there. It hurt like the dickens, but would you have rather not seen her? Would you have rather found out after the jaunt that she'd been there and you hadn't had the chance to look at her one more time and hear her voice?
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He's silent and still a long moment before slowly shaking his head, eyes prickling with the start of tears he did not want to give in to]]
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[He reaches out an arm and beckons Tachibana over. Come get a hug.]
Garren? Do you think you could maybe bring a blanket over if he's got one?
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[[He has no idea what Shiro's on about, but he does as instructed anyway]]
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[As soon as Tachibana's close enough, Shiro pulls him in against his chest in a hug.]
I'm not going anywhere, and I'm not going to melt if you cry. You've had a bad shock. So take a breath and let me hold you and take care of you for five minutes.
Sayoko's a strong lady. She'll want to see you again. But it's okay not to be ready for that just yet. Relax for a little bit. It won't hurt anything to take a breather.
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But it's not more than a moment before the tension starts to melt out of his frame at the warmth and the promise of safety that comes with the arms around him. Slowly, his shoulders sag, head leaning against Shiro's chest as something inside him releases.
Just a few minutes. Just a few minutes would be fine to let his guard down... right?]]
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