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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 9:57 am
Faust walked alongside her, eerily silent and expressionless.
"What the heck is wrong with him?" Yuki whispered to Mephisto.
"He's done this ever since he was a little kid... sort of withdraws into himself whenver he's especially upset about something. I haven't seen him this bad since eliza's death, though."
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 9:59 am
The safehouse blended in so well with its surroundings that you would have to know it was there to notice it. Netsubo was really worried about Faust, but knew they needed to hide and fast. She opened the door and let everyone inside.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 10:08 am
Mephisto entered, dragging Faust behind him, and Yuki followed. "Sheesh... it sure is musty, in here..." the devil commented.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 10:10 am
"Noone really uses this house anymore..."She explained,"The bedrooms are upstairs and the kitched is straight ahead...but you won't find anything but canned goods."
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 10:11 am
"Eh.... canned complain," Mephistophiles said. Yuki groaned, and Faust was just quiet.
Mephistophiles picked up Faust's lean body. "I'm putting him upstairs in bed. Yuki, wanna get us some food?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 10:13 am
Netsubo sighed,"I'll get the food...No offense Yuki..."She gave him a small, sad smile.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 10:15 am
"None taken," Yuki said, watching Mephsitophiles disappear upstairs with Faust. "Has he killed a lot of people?" Yuki asked quietly, referring to his father.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 10:17 am
"When I first met him, I only knew him to have killed one person...I don't know how many the Yakuza made him kill,but..."she sighed,"He's upset with me..."She looked like she might cry.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 10:22 am
Yuki wrappeed his arms around his mother. "Don't cry, Mom... he's not mad, he's just worried for you. We all are!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 10:25 am
"You know...Yuki, you were the only thing that kept me alive for the last 15 years...I had nothing to live for before you came along..."She smiled at him with the sad smile again.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 10:33 am
Yuki sniffled slightly. "Mom... you've always been a great mom. And even though I like Dad fine, he was never around, so I don't know if I love him. But you...I'm sure of it, and I know that he loves you, too! But... earlier... they hurt him so much, Mom. Even though we healed him pretty well, I think the memories are still too excruciatingl"
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 10:35 am
"There's more than one memory haunting him right now Yuki..."She sighed. She didn't know if she should tell Yuki about Eliza now or not.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 10:38 am
"What do you mean?" Yuki asked, looking confused. "More than one memory? Well, of course, the Yakuza stuff... or does this have to do with the Shaman Fight?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 10:44 am
"Even before the Shaman Fight..."She took a deep breath,"Your father...had another wife before me..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 12:44 pm
((Ok, this is just a little freaky... my mom sat down and gave me and my siblings this EXACT same talk when I was 15... I wouldn't talk to the poor man for a week.))
"What? You're joking, right?" Yuki asked, gaping in horror at his mom. "Another wife? That's... who is she? What happened between them?" he looked hurt and upset. "This is just great... first, my father is dead... then, my father is alive and in the Yakuza, and then my mom is actually my father's second wife? What else are you keeping from me? Does he have other kids besides me, a life somewhere else that he liked better than the one with you and me?" Yuki punched the wall angrily. "For all I know, he could still love whoever he was married to before..."
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