flameandpassion: (Rei: Control is slipping.)
Hino Rei ([personal profile] flameandpassion) wrote2011-04-25 04:19 pm

52 [Accidental Video]

[There's a series of slammed doors, when the PCD turns on -- anyone who has been inside of it will recognize the Temple of Heaven -- and anyone who pays attention will see that the reason for the slammed doors is quickly approaching the device.

Rei is opening doors, looking inside rooms, and slamming them shut.

Over. And over. And over. And over. And over.

It's a large temple, after all. There are a lot of rooms to look through.

But once Rei has reached the final door, the one closest to the PCD, she is breathless, her fingers are trembling, and she yanks it open with much more force than absolutely necessary. The door slams into the adjacent wall and the PCD manages to look inside it, quickly -- an empty, unused room -- before Rei slams the door shut so hard that the wall shakes.]


Damn it --

[It's choked through a sob as she turns away from the PCD, her shoulders trembling, as she struggles to get ahold of herself. The trembling soon turns into full out shaking and Rei turns, her back hitting the wall, so she can sink to the floor, her hands burying themselves in her hair as she cries.

Sometimes, it's just one last straw to finally break the camel's back.]

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[identity profile] mirroredecho.livejournal.com 2011-04-26 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[It occurs to him, somewhere in the back of his mind, that the only time he had ever seen her cry before was when Usagi died. But the small spark of memory doesn't mean anything. He doubts it would have meant anything had it been brought up at any other time, by any other event or situation.

What ever feelings he once had towards her were almost gone, completely torn apart and shredded by the constant wear and tear provided by both the Animus and themselves.]


You only lost those things because you let them be taken from you.

[He still had his pride, his loyalty, his honor. He only had them because he refused to let anyone have them. They were what kept him going, and that would never, ever fade.]

If you're not strong enough to stop them from taking those things from you, then I don't know why I'm trying. Or why I tried so hard before. Only that I loved you.

[Loved. Like it's gone. Or like it was never there in the first place. Maybe it wasn't.]

But we're too different. You don't understand me and I don't understand you. You proved that when Horst died.

[He reaches into his back pocket, pulling out a carefully folded paper lantern, holding it out to her.]

Here. This is yours. I want you to take it back and give it to someone else. Someone who can understand you.

[Did he just break up with her? He's pretty sure he just did, even if he should have done it long before the Animus ever sent him back home to finish a way he already wanted no part of.]

Go get some sleep. You look like you need it. [And he's just gonna... turn and walk away now. Before she does decide to Ofuda him.]