flameandpassion: (Rei: I'm sorry...)
Hino Rei ([personal profile] flameandpassion) wrote2011-01-09 02:09 am

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Riku's PCD is offline.

[She sounds oddly... calm about the news, but those that know her well know that it's getting to her. First Makoto vanishes, then Rhode vanishes, making Tyki unstable, and now Riku.

Especially Riku. Because Rei knows what's lying in store for him when he returns home.

There's a quiet pause, as if she's about to continue with what she's going to say, before she shuts off her PCD.]

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[identity profile] mirroredecho.livejournal.com 2011-01-11 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
I know that, Rei. And one day, one of us is going to leave, and the other will be left behind. We both knew what could happen when we started this.

The point is that you're worth it to me. Even if you left tomorrow, and I never saw you again, you'd still be worth it.

[He hated hearing that softness in her voice, the way it broke, even as she tried to keep it strong. Why was he so set on fighting her on this?

Oh, right, because he really didn't want to have to go collect her body and sit by it until she woke up, hoping that when she did, she'd still have her memories of him and their time together.]


I know that. But... did you really expect me to be okay with this after telling me something like that?

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[identity profile] mirroredecho.livejournal.com 2011-01-11 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
[He's a little shocked, at first, to feel her arms wrap around him, but it fades soon after. Sometimes, it was easy to forget that she was so much younger than he was. She had been forced to deal with so many things, and she was still so young. At least he had been an adult when the events had occurred that forced him to fight for the protection of his world.

His arms wrapped around her, tightly, comfortingly, as he pulls her closer, leaning down to press a kiss to her hair, before allowing his chin to rest on top of her head. How was he supposed to let her go off on what could very well turn out to be a suicide mission now?]


Don't cry, Rei.

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[identity profile] mirroredecho.livejournal.com 2011-01-11 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
[He knows, because he's the same way when it comes to Tifa. And with out here, it's like there's nothing keeping him sane, keeping his feet firmly planted on the ground.

Except for Rei.

Her words cause him to sigh, his head turning as he stares off into the distance, as if he looked long enough, time would warp itself some how, and it would show that this was a time after, and that the Rei he was holding was still as safe and warm and whole as she was now.]


I can't promise you that. [If she was hurt, he would go to her. That was just how it was.] But... I'll only come if you need me.

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[identity profile] mirroredecho.livejournal.com 2011-01-11 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Which meant he wouldn't be coming to help her, he'd be coming to carry her body back.

He let out a breath he didn't know he had been holding, before pulling away from her lightly. Lifting his arm, he pulled back the sleeve of his coat and the shirt he wore underneath, exposing the bracer that was kept there. Carefully, he popped out a bright green ball, holding the orb carefully, before offering it to her.]


It's called Curaga. You put it against the wound you want to heal, and concentrate your energy into it and focus it outwards. Take it with you. Just in case.

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[identity profile] mirroredecho.livejournal.com 2011-01-11 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
[He only nods, because really, what is he supposed to say? Be careful? It would sound empty and hollow and neither of them deserve that.

So instead he wraps his arms around her once more, pulling her in tightly, and for the first time, his own voice is soft, gentle, as if it's on the verge of breaking.]


Please come back safe.

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[identity profile] mirroredecho.livejournal.com 2011-01-11 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[You're not allowed to die, Rei. Get over it.

The squeeze is more reassuring than the words, and he leans in, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek, before whispering against the skin.]


I love you.