[ Brig steps in, box in both hands like a sacred relic. Well, technically, it was.
How long has it been? 2 months? And he remembers how hard he tried to find a way to get back here. How slightly sad he was that he wasn't able to visit her when they were here at Seigi after they walked with Brother Death in Aokigahara.
He notices the sake and the cups. Well, I guess they were drinking. Keep it casual, Brig.
He sits down in front of her table and carefully places Kaien's pipe on her desk. ]
Yes, Ma'am. The only safer place I could think of leaving it with at the moment is with your son. And I know how painful it is for him to look at it.
[ He picks up his cup but waits for her to pick up hers before taking a drink ]
It would be tactically unsound to leave bring it with me to Africa. And even if it's safe here in Seigi, I'd rather be sure it's in the best hands, Mother Wolf.
Thank you, Ma'am. I'll feel safer about it knowing it's in your care.
[ And picking up on that last part of Kaien ]
If the files on the Themis database, the stories from An'yu-sama, and the esteem Hikaru holds the man in weren't enough, Ma'am, seeing memories of him make that beyond contestation.
[ Brig remembers Kaien giving the child a tiny dancer toy in the memory; it slowly paints a look of melancholy on his face. ]
[Her voice has grown soft at that point. Understandably so, because she fought alongside Makoto and Kaien. She watched them grow up, in a way. She watched them help her son, help the Vigil.
She also had to bury them, or what little there was left of them to bury.]
[ He notes her voice go soft. He doesn't pry. They must've been close. Zangyaku is family. ]
They gave the order for everyone to leave. That they'd buy time for everyone to get out safely. [ Great sacrifice. A pause. Pregnant with sadness and respect. ] He gave a scared child a tiny, dancing doll he'd made to comfort her. [ Compassion and kindness ]
[It's so Kaien Yamazaki, in fact, that it's a little painful, because hearing about that makes her remember all of the other little things that he used to do around Seigi, and whenever they happened to be on the engagement. Stories. Echoes.]
I heard from the few who managed to witness a bit of his last stand with Makoto that the two of them had fought splendidly.
[A part of her wishes that she could have seen it, or stood by them. Perhaps if she and a few others had been available, they wouldn't have had to die that way.]
Would it be all right if I asked you to tell me more about it, Ma'am?
[ Kaien sounds like a man who soldiered through much and became all the better for it. Brig would like to at least know his story, if he never gets the chance to meet him alive ]
I have been fine, all things considered. It has been rather interesting down here as of late, but few are aware of the fact that things could be much worse.
[And she's weathered THOSE storms. This is nothing.]
Not at all. We are the generation that faced another full-scale war with the Exarchs, one of the Gentry, and the Destroyer of Worlds before the Darkest Vigil happened.
[A light shrug.]
Whatever does not work out immediately always works out eventually.
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How long has it been? 2 months? And he remembers how hard he tried to find a way to get back here. How slightly sad he was that he wasn't able to visit her when they were here at Seigi after they walked with Brother Death in Aokigahara.
He notices the sake and the cups. Well, I guess they were drinking. Keep it casual, Brig.
He sits down in front of her table and carefully places Kaien's pipe on her desk. ]
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You are bringing this to me for safekeeping, I assume.
[Saying that as she's pouring him a drink.]
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[ He picks up his cup but waits for her to pick up hers before taking a drink ]
It would be tactically unsound to leave bring it with me to Africa. And even if it's safe here in Seigi, I'd rather be sure it's in the best hands, Mother Wolf.
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[Smiling, as she takes the box and sets it behind her.]
I'll take good care of it. Kaien was a great oni-tsukai.
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[ And picking up on that last part of Kaien ]
If the files on the Themis database, the stories from An'yu-sama, and the esteem Hikaru holds the man in weren't enough, Ma'am, seeing memories of him make that beyond contestation.
[ Brig remembers Kaien giving the child a tiny dancer toy in the memory; it slowly paints a look of melancholy on his face. ]
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What did you see? From the pipe.
[She's heard about it, of course. That little instruction Henry Lim gave Brigade.]
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[Her voice has grown soft at that point. Understandably so, because she fought alongside Makoto and Kaien. She watched them grow up, in a way. She watched them help her son, help the Vigil.
She also had to bury them, or what little there was left of them to bury.]
That must have been... difficult.
Is that her faaaacial expression now??uwu
They gave the order for everyone to leave. That they'd buy time for everyone to get out safely. [ Great sacrifice. A pause. Pregnant with sadness and respect. ] He gave a scared child a tiny, dancing doll he'd made to comfort her. [ Compassion and kindness ]
Pretty much, yeah. Lol
[It's so Kaien Yamazaki, in fact, that it's a little painful, because hearing about that makes her remember all of the other little things that he used to do around Seigi, and whenever they happened to be on the engagement. Stories. Echoes.]
I heard from the few who managed to witness a bit of his last stand with Makoto that the two of them had fought splendidly.
[A part of her wishes that she could have seen it, or stood by them. Perhaps if she and a few others had been available, they wouldn't have had to die that way.]
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Did he do those kinds of things often, Ma'am? Small gestures, great gifts?
[ Brig nods at her last statement. An'yu told him that news as well. Two men against insurmountable odds. A veritable two-man Thermopylae. ]
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He was a man of action before he was anything else. He learned the words later, and he used them well.
[Then, with a small chuckle:]
I suppose befriending my son helped, in that direction.
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Brother Yamazaki hadn't always been the giver we saw in the vision, before he met Brother?
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[Taking more of her drink now.]
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[ Kaien sounds like a man who soldiered through much and became all the better for it. Brig would like to at least know his story, if he never gets the chance to meet him alive ]
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[And she, Makoto, Feranen, and all the rest were eternally grateful.]
Have you met his sister? She is still alive.
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I didn't even know he had a living relative, Ma'am. I'd be very much glad to meet her.
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[And she was rather close to retirement. Understandable, given how old she was.]
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If I'm permitted, perhaps I can go visit her, Ma'am. When things are less busy.
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[Kanna is still one of the best Whisperers they have, and she was always willing to train new batches.]
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[ He means it.
He pauses and takes a sip of his sake. And takes a puff of his cigarette ]
How have you been? [ He smiles at her ] It's been a while.
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[And she's weathered THOSE storms. This is nothing.]
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I hope they haven't been too interesting [ With a dash of how Hikaru says it ] or too difficult to manage.
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[A light shrug.]
Whatever does not work out immediately always works out eventually.
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[ A sip of his sake ] I'm glad and sad at the same time that I missed out on those.
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