red_pleather: (Kotako)
Red Buster ([personal profile] red_pleather) wrote in [community profile] dinohouse2012-04-26 09:33 pm

[Kotako] - For Enter/Emeric

I clear my throat, not that I need to. I guess it's just one of those things that was programmed into us. So we would appear more sympathetic, more human. Oh, I'm so nervous. I don't know if that's programmed into me, but I'm definitely very nervous.

I tap the connection.

I hope he's there.

"E-Emeric?"






[ooc: am too lazy to make a separate journal for her]
interpolate: ([enter] working)

[personal profile] interpolate 2012-04-26 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
I imagine she's the only one left who would ever call me that, so I'm not sure why it catches me off guard, but it does, and it hurts like a knife. Etienne will never call me that again. Nicknames from when we were very young, just learning to speak, French concurrently with Japanese from birth.

"If they did, though, Ko-ko. If anything happens to you, I won't... I can't forgive anyone who could ever hurt someone as good as you."
interpolate: ([enter] oh la la)

[personal profile] interpolate 2012-04-27 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
All grown up. Just like Etienne. Precisely like Etienne, in fact, only on the other side of a conflict that can never been peacefully reconciled. If EMC prevails, if Messiah is destroyed, I have no doubt that I will follow shortly after, if of course I don't fall before. If Messiah conquers, well. I can't imagine. Destruction. Maybe I could protect Kotako. She's a machine at heart, like Messiah.

But Etienne...

No, I don't imagine we can both survive this, no matter how much in pains me to know.

"I won't." I hate lying to her. I am. I do. I want to protect her, and I can't even risk opening a visual feed in this conversation that will probably never happen again.

"You're strong."
interpolate: ([enter] humph)

[personal profile] interpolate 2012-04-27 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
I tell myself I don't need to see her. That there's no possible way she's changed. She doesn't age.

My free hand closes into a tight fist, my nails digging into my own palm. "I can't, chérie." I say softly. "I want to see you, know that I dearly do. But..." I imagine they haven't told her. Haven't explained. A flash of anger, directed mostly at Etienne. "They'll hurt me if I do. I've done bad things, Ko-ko."
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[personal profile] interpolate 2012-04-27 11:40 am (UTC)(link)
"That's very sweet of you." I hate it when she sounds upset. I don't even know who to blame anymore.

Myself, I suppose.

"But this isn't exactly like a broken window or a stolen piece of candy. Everyone is in danger. And Eti doesn't want me back."
interpolate: ([enter] man at work)

[personal profile] interpolate 2012-04-27 11:52 am (UTC)(link)
I give a halfhearted smile even though she can't see it.

If it keeps her busy. If it makes her happy.

"I do trust you, chérie. You do whatever you think is right."
interpolate: ([enter] oh la la)

[personal profile] interpolate 2012-04-27 12:48 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't see that happening any time in the near future... Or ever, but it's not my place to shatter her illusions. She's upset enough as it is.

"I'm sure you will." False hope. I guess I'm no better than Hiromu after all.

I close my eyes and sigh again. "I should go, chérie. I have things to do. I'm not sure when we can talk again." If we can talk again.
interpolate: ([enter] working)

[personal profile] interpolate 2012-04-27 02:07 pm (UTC)(link)
I've never been able to say no to her, damn it. I shake my head before she can see it, then with a tap of a few keys I turn on the visual feed.

Of course, she looks exactly the same. What was I expecting, her to be taller?

"Just for you."
interpolate: ([enter] majeste)

[personal profile] interpolate 2012-04-28 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
She's smiling. Well, at least I could do that for her still.

"Thank you for the compliment," I say quietly, a reflex she had instilled in me when I was younger. "I really should go, though. Before..." Before anyone finds out. Before the Go-Busters track me here. Before I hurt her any more.
interpolate: ([enter] plug in)

[personal profile] interpolate 2012-04-28 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Oui, oui, oui," I can't imagine her ever making it out of their base. There's no way Etienne will let her, at the very least. "Of course, I'll tell you everything then."

It'll probably be in the afterlife, but at least I can rest assured that chances are we'll at least go to the same one. The underworld for machines.

If such a thing even exists.

"And, Ko-ko..." I smile into the camera for her. "Je t'aime."
interpolate: ([enter] working)

[personal profile] interpolate 2012-04-28 12:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Adieu, ma chérie." My voice drops to a whisper right before I cut the connection.

I'm still not crying. I guess that's not something I can do after all.