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— TAKESHI . KOVACS ([personal profile] kovach) wrote2021-09-03 01:02 pm

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[personal profile] peasant 2022-07-12 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ scattered as she is, the text scrawls across the earpieces in the near-immediate aftermath of kirigan's post, short and succinct — ]

will you do me a favor
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[personal profile] peasant 2022-07-12 01:38 pm (UTC)(link)
if they end up trying to bring that thing that isn't really viveca with them
which they will, because no one wants to listen to anyone else's opinion lately —


[ she hesitates for only a heartbeat. it's his familiarity with sleeves, his vehement opposition on the network, that's led her to turn to him — but there's always that seed of doubt. always that whisper of paranoia that warns her against dragging them into her messes, that insists they can't be trusted to believe her enough not to turn on her.

she grapples with it, long enough to stamp out the rest of her reply.
]

kirigan can't be trusted with it
he only wants to "save it" to have something to hold over viveca's head
it's easier to control someone if you're holding something they want hostage

can you make sure that doesn't happen?
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[personal profile] peasant 2022-07-12 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
he what

[ — the downfall of these earpieces. every scrambled, processing thought waterfalls out of her head before she can stem it. blood on kirigan's hands is nothing shockingly novel from him, but the question of why ...

it dangles over her head, looms over this conversation. maybe there's no riddle to be solved at all. what point is there in investigating why a monster behaves like a monster? unseen, her fists curl into wound-up balls at her side, white from pressure.
]

that explains why viveca slapped him with a bracelet
whatever it does, i don't know
but you can obviously see why i don't want him to have any control over what happens to that body
he doesn't care about anyone if they aren't a tool he can use to get what he wants
Edited 2022-07-12 18:26 (UTC)
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[personal profile] peasant 2022-07-16 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
you're not kirigan
he doesn't just hurt people
this isn't the same as whatever you've done


[ it needs to be said. that kovacs has the grace to speak of sticking together speaks to that fact — a greater show of humanity and its capacity for mercy than kirigan could dredge up. it's designed to be a reassurance on alina's part as much as a protest; you're not kirigan. you don't know how he thinks. you don't know what he is.

a monster rarely knows it's a monster. takeshi mistaking his reflection for one is all she's ever needed to know he can't rightly call himself one of them.
]

i'm telling you there's no "if" about it
he is planning something, and it will happen again
you can be sure of it
i'm making sure i'm not the only one prepared for it when the time comes

and before you ask, i don't know what the bracelet does
i didn't even know why she stuck him with it until now
but he obviously doesn't want anyone else to know about it
he hid our conversation from everyone as soon as i confronted him about it
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[personal profile] peasant 2022-07-18 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
i'm not sure i've ever really known him
it's a long story


[ she realizes, too late, that saying as much holds her to a certain promise. a debt of saying i'll tell you later. an obligation to recount every terrible mistake she's made, every agonizing betrayal kirigan has inflicted, every distrustful reason why she hadn't chosen to openly share that knowledge.

not among another crew kirigan had already spun around his finger, as he always does. a puppet master finding the strings of those most loyal, most desperate to believe.
]

who did you tell
i want to make sure i'm not trusting anyone on this ship who would make excuses for him


[ — and therefore more likely to be turned on her, the same way kirigan had sent the others after her like bloodhounds tied to the leash he holds. ]
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[personal profile] peasant 2022-07-23 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ do they? clara courts trouble like it's her destined soulmate. for now, alina grinds down her impulsive doubt into the dirt. sne can worry over her friend's penchant for chasing danger when they aren't utterly flanked by it on all sides. ]

but not newt

[ it sits in that nebulous space between question and statement. she can't bear to tip it over into the hypocrisy of her judgment about the secrets kovacs has been keeping from newt himself — not when she's kept her own stacked in the dark, a closet stuffed full with skeletons and bogeymen. so mistakenly convinced — somehow, stupidly — they would never escape and do harm under her careful watch. ]

why?
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[personal profile] peasant 2022-07-26 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ she can't rail against his approach. newt's conscience is so plagued by guilt that she'd been surprised he hadn't apologized for staining her teeth red with his own blood, that day on the train. but a larger part of her grapples with it, wonders if the little palace had whispered about her the same way, when she'd obliviously circled kirigan like a stupid, mooning schoolgirl.

no. doubtlessly, it had been less kind. doubtlessly, they had shared a laugh at her expense, mocked her for a joke everyone else was in on except for her.
]

then we don't tell newt someone tried to kill him
we tell him a different truth
there's no shortage of reasons why anyone should stay away from kirigan
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[personal profile] peasant 2022-07-27 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she stalls at that single word. promise. it's the empty nature of every vow she's been offered, lately, out of the mouths of traitors and liars that makes it seem less credible. a method of swatting her away like a buzzing fly circling him.

but she'd come to kovacs, out of anyone among their ranks, for a reason. letting her trust wobble now is no better than swinging blindly out of fear, afraid of her own inability to distinguish an ally from an enemy. so she forces herself to nod along despite the impatient pinch in her chest, on the corners of her mouth — and then quickly remembers he can't see her reluctant agreement.
]

i'm going to hold you to that

see you once this is over
good luck. i think we're all going to need it