Roxas (
13thpromise) wrote2018-12-11 11:53 am
[From the grunt that follows, it's clear that the answer's yes.
After a moment, the door opens.]
What do you need, kid?
After a moment, the door opens.]
What do you need, kid?
[Snake is, honestly, surprised that anyone would come to him for this kind of thing.]
...You sure you don't want to talk to Ripley?
[...well, he can't pawn everyone seeking advice or company off onto her.
He opens the door, and gestures for Roxas to come in. There should be some space to sit, amongst all the boxes.]
What's on your mind?
...You sure you don't want to talk to Ripley?
[...well, he can't pawn everyone seeking advice or company off onto her.
He opens the door, and gestures for Roxas to come in. There should be some space to sit, amongst all the boxes.]
What's on your mind?
[Snake...well, he should've been expecting a question like that. Still, he can't help but exhale a sigh as he sits himself down on the floor.]
Yeah. [Things were more complicated than 'good' and 'bad', but, so long as the shoe fit...] Can't seem to get away from them.
[He rubs the back of his neck, with a tired grunt. He thought he might've been out after what happened in Alaska, but then there was all this with The Foundation.
There's a pause, and he has an idea why he's asking.]
Guess it's the same for you too, huh?
Yeah. [Things were more complicated than 'good' and 'bad', but, so long as the shoe fit...] Can't seem to get away from them.
[He rubs the back of his neck, with a tired grunt. He thought he might've been out after what happened in Alaska, but then there was all this with The Foundation.
There's a pause, and he has an idea why he's asking.]
Guess it's the same for you too, huh?
Edited 2018-12-12 23:20 (UTC)
[A nod.]
You said 'again'. Kind of gave yourself away there.
[He didn't have to be a master spy to work that one out.]
What kind of group was it?
You said 'again'. Kind of gave yourself away there.
[He didn't have to be a master spy to work that one out.]
What kind of group was it?
[As Roxas talks, Snake can't help but draw parallels with his own life. Right down to the twist - seemed this place wasn't done reminding him of that man.]
Let me guess, they took you in because you had nowhere else?
[It's more rhetorical than anything. You don't wind up in a place like that when you have options.]
What did he lie about?
Let me guess, they took you in because you had nowhere else?
[It's more rhetorical than anything. You don't wind up in a place like that when you have options.]
What did he lie about?
[Snake's look darkens. He's just heard of this guy Xemnas, and already, he hates him.]
Sounds like one hell of a bastard.
[A term he might use in endearment in other contexts, but not this one.]
Turning people into puppets...what was he planning on doing with you? Building an army?
Sounds like one hell of a bastard.
[A term he might use in endearment in other contexts, but not this one.]
Turning people into puppets...what was he planning on doing with you? Building an army?
[A resentful grunt, though not directed at Roxas.]
You can say that again.
[Insane, and completely predatory and cruel. Though; what could he say for the armies that recruited him when he was only a kid himself?]
How'd you get out?
[He assumes - or hopes - that he did.]
You can say that again.
[Insane, and completely predatory and cruel. Though; what could he say for the armies that recruited him when he was only a kid himself?]
How'd you get out?
[He assumes - or hopes - that he did.]
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[Snake gives an, at first hesitant, then rushed nod.]
Yeah. [...] You shouldn't have to be on the run forever, you know. You're still young, you've got your whole life ahead of you.
[He leans his head back a little.]
Play video games, finish school, fall in love...
[Wow he sounds old, saying that.]
Ever get your answers in the end?
Yeah. [...] You shouldn't have to be on the run forever, you know. You're still young, you've got your whole life ahead of you.
[He leans his head back a little.]
Play video games, finish school, fall in love...
[Wow he sounds old, saying that.]
Ever get your answers in the end?
[After a quiet moment, Snake shakes his head slightly.]
Not to me.
[He feels he should elaborate, at least a little, to afford the statement more sincerity.]
Didn't know much about myself either. I didn't go looking for answers, though...they just found me.
[All too much and all too quickly. And, like Roxas, they'd been kept from him a long time too.]
How was it? What you found out. Were you happy with it?
Not to me.
[He feels he should elaborate, at least a little, to afford the statement more sincerity.]
Didn't know much about myself either. I didn't go looking for answers, though...they just found me.
[All too much and all too quickly. And, like Roxas, they'd been kept from him a long time too.]
How was it? What you found out. Were you happy with it?
[A little after, well...everything, Snake feels the need to check up on Roxas. If only to make sure no one's tried to get to him for that.
He gives a knock on his door.]
You in there?
He gives a knock on his door.]
You in there?
[There's a small relief at getting an answer, and seeing the state of him, he feels a little reassured in his decision to come here.]
Yeah. You got a moment?
Yeah. You got a moment?
[Snake listens, and at that - forced to be erased - he finds that anger again. Just as he'd found himself, just as he'd escaped...that wasn't fair, at all. As naive as it was to expect fairness from the world, even after all he's seen, he can't help but object to the injustice of it.]
I don't know.
[He sighs, and looks toward the ceiling.]
I might've been happier. Not knowing what I found out about myself...it could've saved me a lot of trouble.
[A lot of nightmares, too.]
But...I know who I am better now. I know it doesn't matter where I came from. Just what I decide to do with the life I have.
[Which, still, is something he has to work out. Something he can work on when he's not just trying to stay alive, maybe.]
I don't know.
[He sighs, and looks toward the ceiling.]
I might've been happier. Not knowing what I found out about myself...it could've saved me a lot of trouble.
[A lot of nightmares, too.]
But...I know who I am better now. I know it doesn't matter where I came from. Just what I decide to do with the life I have.
[Which, still, is something he has to work out. Something he can work on when he's not just trying to stay alive, maybe.]


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