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[Video] In a bit of a Jam - May 12
[Beyond has had to restrain himself all the way to his assigned home. It was so hard not to go and follow that white haired moron who just couldn't bloody give him what he wanted. He's sure that L is here now, if not it's that dumb, useless Naomi Misora. Either way, he had an image to hold up and had decided this was the best way to do things. He looks quite like L, only the smallest, most subtle differences that would require the screen to be closer to see or him in front to relay other than some of the mannerisms that he wasn't able to study in full.
He's laying on his bed, arms outstretched in front of him, on his side with a bit of his cheek hidden in the pillow even if both wide eyes are staring intoyour soul the screen.]
Hello.
As it seems there is a man who both has my name and possibly the answers to who I am. After being toyed with jerked about even by one of your residents I had just met I profess a lesser tolerance for it at this time. He thought it hilarious, I'm sure, to pretend to give a damn and then walk off to leave me questioning both my sanity, my life as it was and just who I can trust around a strange place that I've no knowledge of, no more than a fledgling. I thought that perhaps it wouldn't make a difference if I asked everyone if they know who I am. I've no memories prior to the room and only that Ryuzaki is significant to me.
There must be one compassionate person within the lot of you, I trust that statistics hold out in there is always a chance of meeting someone who doesn't -- how does it go? -- get off on another's misery still applies here.
[He brings his thumb to his lip, eyes wide and unblinking into the mirror while he's seemingly trying to study it while it broadcasts him.]
Also, any information on how to use this system more efficiently would be greatly appreciated. I'd owe you one, in other words.
Thank you.
[Instead of turning off the system, Beyond lets it sit on his bed face down and no more than bare feet are seen walking out of one part of the room and into the next to see just what there was there.]
He's laying on his bed, arms outstretched in front of him, on his side with a bit of his cheek hidden in the pillow even if both wide eyes are staring into
Hello.
As it seems there is a man who both has my name and possibly the answers to who I am. After being toyed with jerked about even by one of your residents I had just met I profess a lesser tolerance for it at this time. He thought it hilarious, I'm sure, to pretend to give a damn and then walk off to leave me questioning both my sanity, my life as it was and just who I can trust around a strange place that I've no knowledge of, no more than a fledgling. I thought that perhaps it wouldn't make a difference if I asked everyone if they know who I am. I've no memories prior to the room and only that Ryuzaki is significant to me.
There must be one compassionate person within the lot of you, I trust that statistics hold out in there is always a chance of meeting someone who doesn't -- how does it go? -- get off on another's misery still applies here.
[He brings his thumb to his lip, eyes wide and unblinking into the mirror while he's seemingly trying to study it while it broadcasts him.]
Also, any information on how to use this system more efficiently would be greatly appreciated. I'd owe you one, in other words.
Thank you.
[Instead of turning off the system, Beyond lets it sit on his bed face down and no more than bare feet are seen walking out of one part of the room and into the next to see just what there was there.]
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I believe that you are, or at least that you'll try.
You could always be counted on to try, to the very best of your ability.
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Then you would be wrong. I reference you to a conversation with one Kaworu, I trust you're reading? I know only how to copy a filter, not create one.
You want to help me- How would you help me?
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I would get you the help of medical professionals. Refer you to doctors, specialists, pay for your care. You could benefit from treatment in this world, as well as in the last one.
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But you've only one glaring issue. I asked how you would help, not how much I can be bought for. I'm as sane as I am breathing. I don't need your charity. I don't need your help.
You keep insulting me. You wouldn't enjoy being insulted, would you? No, no, no you wouldn't.
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It means I still consider it worthwhile to try, do you see...?
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You'll excuse my hard time believing you will. You hunted me like a dog until I got tired of your shadow and stepped out of it into the warm sunlight. Then discarded me in a place full of professionals and doctors.
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But I don't want you to be sick, Beyond. I want you to be well. Can you understand?
as per above blablabla
You want to put me away again. You're protecting something -- what is it?
XD
You think you stand to gain something from finding me. You're trying to by asking others to introduce us, or at least reveal my location to you.
It won't be like that, Beyond.
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You've done it once already.
How do I know I can even begin to trust you?
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Of all those you could give your trust to, I am not the least deserving by far.
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There's that positive statement again. Something's off and he's not sure if it's a trick or L himself. Or now even sure this is L.]
You know what was written down... and are correct on where you stand concerning my trust. It is no something you'll win with pretty words or promises as good to me as wooden nickles wooden and useless. How do you believe your rude patsy would like to hear what you and Mister Wammy-- Roger did to us? I may have chosen my destiny my destiny but that place drove us both to it. Drove a child mad and ~
[He pauses-]
-A household of people couldn't see as I saw, time ticking away from his face like a time bomb waiting to explode. Where were your deep pockets and ultimate concern then, Sir? Busy. Why now? Of what gain is it to you?
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Not being God, it is the extent of my skill. I don't pretend otherwise.
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Maybe it's already too late for me. Can I tell you something in confidence, Sir? True confidence, you and me trust building, even?
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And herein is where I don't truly believe you. I attempt to be reasonable, have reasonable rational conversations with someone professing the want to do so.
We should both do something to prove trustworthiness you won't like yours.
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I want you to refrain from killing, injuring, or otherwise harming the people in this city.
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If I agree, you will stop spreading rumours terrible rumours as you have been. I can only assume it is you undermining my conversations and will specifically target anyone I believe you've compromised me to, or anyone of your affiliation or you send to compromise me. Maybe just maybe I'd like a new life too~
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Trying to blackmail me into lying about you is really not the approach I would advise.
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Just as you should know better than to threaten me.
[Then back to the oddly, somewhat more sedated and less serious manner of his truely unique self.]
I'm not blackmailing you, I'm laying down the rules of our agreement. As above. You allow me my new life, or I revert to the old one and drag down everything and everyone you've sent after me or turned against me. Including the conversations you're interrupting just now-- at least one of them. If it isn't you, then perhaps you should warn whoever it is you've already told that I value their silence and so do you.
Besides. I'd plead insanity.
[He sighs, movement sounds easily being heard because of his flip flopping on the bed, quiet enough that his sheets are the only thing heard for a moment.]
Why is it so hard to agree to my terms? Isn't a new life-- another chance --what you wanted for me anyway? I believe I heard it stated quite simply on the street one time before I broke the man's kneecaps backward.
He said it with such assurance of himself, too very arrogant, "Don't fuck with me." and I will not hmm, is it too crude a word? fuck with you.
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But Bakura has already made a fair mess of things. And those that needed to be warned, foremost, have been taken care of.]
If you truly want a new life unmarred by influence of past events, I have no quarrel with you. No real reason to warn others of the fact that you are dangerous.
So see that you don't give me a reason.
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