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cityarcade2013-03-15 06:50 am
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MEME: Test Drive
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I live with my brother. I want to live with my brother. That's who I am.
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They cannot trust us. They cannot understand us. And without, what is there left of family but name?
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If I never accept that I'm both, then I'll never move forward.
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What does moving forward mean to you?
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I'm willing to take that chance. As long as I accomplish my goal first. Moving forward means keeping it together long enough to kill the demon that used my mother.
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Did you know your mother for very long?
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She died giving birth to me and my brother. [ that's what they told him, anyway. but rin's starting to wise up to the idea that people keep secrets, even good people. ]
But if it weren't for me being made, then she would still be alive. She'd be there for my brother. And the man who raised me wouldn't have had to die. So before anything can happen to me, I'm going to rip the roots right out of this whole situation.
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They'll only use you as a weapon to raze everything to the ground.
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I already am their weapon. That's fine. Like I told you, I've got to accept both parts of me to move forward. I can't be afraid of what will happen if I use my body as a shield and my power as a hammer.
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This is unnatural.
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Unnatural?
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Your guilt hangs around your neck like a heavy chain. It's best discarded.
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[ he's far from realizing his own ignorance as he spouts questions, too caught up in pondering what words she's offering to him. they're too sharp, the words. not because she means them to be. maybe she does. but it's because they weave through his memories, interconnecting things. he remembers one of the fatal verses they learned in class, feels the weight of it on his own tongue. ]
It were better for him that a millstone were hanged about his neck, and that he were drowned in the depth of the sea and swallowed by the Leviathan. Woe to the world because of the things that cause people to stumble. Such things must come, but woe to the person through whom they come.
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It's not my religion, but it is my old man's.
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Like anything else, I guess.
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My name is Xiaowei.
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Your name's very pretty. I'm just Okumura Rin.
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Rin is a pretty name as well.
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crouching, he quickly scratches the character onto the ground between them, a chalky outline on dry ground. he isn't sure how it might be pronounced in Chinese, if Xiaowei is even Chinese. but the first thing that would come to mind for most Japanese people would have been: onibi. not rin. and not that it was a name. ]
It's a cruel name.
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So change it. It's only a name.
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