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 Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2016 12:11 pm
She had received a little medical attention. In the form of poorly wrapped bandages and guaze. Both were stained with blood, bright red and dulling rust brown.
She felt sore and ragged from tears and pain.
So when the next person came in, her eyes didn't lift.
"I don't have any information for you." She sighed out.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2016 12:20 pm
"I'm not looking for information," Aokigahara said smoothly, stepping into the cell and sitting down, depositing the basket he was carrying next to him. His nose wrinkled to see the absolutely amateur treatment of her wounds - really, if the intent was to keep them alive and interrogate them, you had to ensure they didn't die of infection first.
It was like no one here had ever participated in an extended aggressive interrogation before. Honestly.
"If you'd like to volunteer basics about your Court, that's all well enough, but mostly I brought food. And tea, if that's to your tastes." He said, reaching into the basket and withdrawing a small bento box, a pot of tea, and two cups. "I can untie your hands for the duration of our conversation, but you'll regret trying to escape or attack me." The Page delivered the threat without a single change in inflection from his baseline.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2016 12:50 pm
Mintaka almost laughed in his face. But she still had manners of some kind.
"I see. Food and tea. Good cop, bad cop then?" She looked up, at what looked like to be a knight, rather then a senshi. She recognized the symbol of saturn, from her time as a senshi.
"That's fine. I wouldn't get far anyways." She added, "It's not my first kidnapping." She looked at the food and the tea, wondering if it was secretly poisoned. What he offered, for what she could give was really well...nothing.
"Why are you interested in the Dark Mirrors?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2016 3:17 pm
"I'm not playing some trite game, I promise you that," Aokigahara said, moving to unbind her hands. Than he sat back down, pouring a cup and setting it on top of the box and pushing both to her. The second cup ended up in his own hands, and he took a sip, regarding her for a long moment.
A Dark Mirror Eternal, if he understood his Senshi ranks correctly. Pretty enough, were she not beaten down, and with a fuku with a distinctly Eastern flair.
"Consider it an investment in keeping you alive, if you must have a reason." He sat cross-legged, because while he could theoretically have sat seiza it was unnecessarily uncomfortable for a relatively casual conversation. As casual as possible when one of them was a prisoner. "I'll come back later with something for your injuries, that treatment job is absolutely amateur."
So inefficient.
He considered her question, briefly. "I've never met one, before. I've barely been a Page for a month, there's quite a lot I don't know." A pause. "I am Aokigahara, of Saturn. Why don't we start with who you are, before we discuss your Court?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2016 11:44 am
With her hands unbound now, she took a carefully look at the damage that Castor had left. They would leave scars, but only tiny ones against her pale skin. She didn't mind that. He purposefully had made it painful but hadn't done any real damage to her.
It hurt to move the hand with the cut, so when she grabbed the cup, she did it with flat palms and straight fingers.
"Thank you." She sipped it and then sighed. Something good, in all of the bad.
"I can tell." She looked him up and down, "Your uniform reminds me of saturn's colors, and I don't mind discussing them. We are a smaller court then White moon's, with less members. We're awakened through the mirror, or corrupted. I was corrupted in my eternal white moon stage, but I know a lot of the mirrors." She paused, "I'm Mintaka, Senshi of Origami."
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