( in the wake of that sharing he simply feels... hollowed out, empty. exhaustion creeps back in, catching at the edges of his mind like a child might tug at the hem of a parents' shirt to get their attention.
his eyes are dry. he has not cried since that night, and it is not a weakness he wishes to tear open anew. but — )
I do not regret what I did.
( he might have gone on to be a good person, once. but that possibility is well behind him. he would kill them all again to secure sasuke's future. he would do worse if necessary. )
sigh. even he knows the answer to that kind of thought. so in the end...this young man accepted all the heinous, nightmarish things of his life...for the sake of his brother's.
it's...not the most unbelievable thing, even if the particular bond brotherhood creates is still something foreign, especially one so soaked in blood and strife.
( look he may be mostly blind and at least halfway across the threshold of death's literal door, but he can still fight. that will never be in question. )
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his eyes are dry. he has not cried since that night, and it is not a weakness he wishes to tear open anew. but — )
I do not regret what I did.
( he might have gone on to be a good person, once. but that possibility is well behind him. he would kill them all again to secure sasuke's future. he would do worse if necessary. )
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Because... For his sake...?
[for the little one? not Shisui. the brother. the one whose throat opened--]
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( there is no point in hiding it. sasuke is not here. )
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after a beat:] You all...deserved better. [no child should suffer so. none. there's no good excuse for it.
he exhales out in a soft huff.]
If anything...could ever truly be changed... [that torment needs to.]
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( and sometimes, the only way forward is through. )
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sigh. even he knows the answer to that kind of thought. so in the end...this young man accepted all the heinous, nightmarish things of his life...for the sake of his brother's.
it's...not the most unbelievable thing, even if the particular bond brotherhood creates is still something foreign, especially one so soaked in blood and strife.
Blue hangs his head, closing his eyes.
what is deserved...what i even wish...]
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Please, try and rest. We may need you when the orb is found.
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[he looks up quickly, worry painting his features.]
Where...are you going to go? Those scavengers...are still out there.
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( look he may be mostly blind and at least halfway across the threshold of death's literal door, but he can still fight. that will never be in question. )
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[Blue's expression dims.]
...Be careful. All the same.
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If you wish for me to remain for your own sake, I will.
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You'll...be careful. Because you have to be.
Farewell for now, then.
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he doesn't respond to that. just. off he goes. time to go find a corner to sit in quietly for
a good long while.
thanks. )