I wish I knew whether to be more grateful for such a precautionary measure, or offended by the complete lack of respect.
[Kurama did not wish for Kit Florentine's adoptive parents to see his demon fox form, if that was in fact the way he'd appear when he fully Awakened, but he also wished he had some say in the matter. To render any form of anyone's essentially invisible...
It felt too much like writing off that part of their history.
Strategically speaking, it made sense. They couldn't have everyone worrying, couldn't risk drawing attention, but he could only be bitter at the choice having been taken from him.
...it was no wonder Kit had rushed towards Awakening early, he realized. Kurama himself possessed a great desire to be in control. Perhaps that had bled over into the other boy, his other self, and had been the catalyst for everything. Perhaps he really was to blame and not Kit.
He rubbed his eyes tiredly, and then returned to administering affectionate chin rubs to Reimi's cat.]
I suppose it doesn't matter, does it? What's done is done. But I think if I find the one truly responsible for all of this...
[Kurama left the thought hanging in the air between them. Finishing it might be as unkind as the threat itself. Toying with lives was unforgivable. He would kill the one pulling their strings if he got the chance. Whether it was Luci or someone else.]
[as if sensing his new friend's internal distress, Bowie begins gently batting at the other teen's hands in between chin rubs. don't be upset, other human. you've got an ugly cat who loves you.]
It's not uncommon when it comes to the supernatural. When I died it was the same way for me.
[how frightening that had been, 'waking' after her murder to find that the people clearing away her own body couldn't hear her desperate pleas. Reimi remembers how hard she'd cried, terrified that even Arnold would depart for the afterlife without so much as a backwards glance to his mistress.
it was safer that way, certainly. the world would be more of a hotbed of chaos than it already was if everyone could see the truth behind the curtain. but that didn't make it any easier for those who'd been stripped of a choice in the matter.
silently, she can't help but hope that Kurama finds the opportunity to make good on his unspoken threat someday.]
We can't do anything about it right now, but I can't help but wonder if that could change.
[people could be 'turned on' to the network and were every couple of months. surely a smaller scale version of that could be employed.]
no subject
[Kurama did not wish for Kit Florentine's adoptive parents to see his demon fox form, if that was in fact the way he'd appear when he fully Awakened, but he also wished he had some say in the matter. To render any form of anyone's essentially invisible...
It felt too much like writing off that part of their history.
Strategically speaking, it made sense. They couldn't have everyone worrying, couldn't risk drawing attention, but he could only be bitter at the choice having been taken from him.
...it was no wonder Kit had rushed towards Awakening early, he realized. Kurama himself possessed a great desire to be in control. Perhaps that had bled over into the other boy, his other self, and had been the catalyst for everything. Perhaps he really was to blame and not Kit.
He rubbed his eyes tiredly, and then returned to administering affectionate chin rubs to Reimi's cat.]
I suppose it doesn't matter, does it? What's done is done. But I think if I find the one truly responsible for all of this...
[Kurama left the thought hanging in the air between them. Finishing it might be as unkind as the threat itself. Toying with lives was unforgivable. He would kill the one pulling their strings if he got the chance. Whether it was Luci or someone else.]
what the fuck is a reimi tag can i eat it
It's not uncommon when it comes to the supernatural. When I died it was the same way for me.
[how frightening that had been, 'waking' after her murder to find that the people clearing away her own body couldn't hear her desperate pleas. Reimi remembers how hard she'd cried, terrified that even Arnold would depart for the afterlife without so much as a backwards glance to his mistress.
it was safer that way, certainly. the world would be more of a hotbed of chaos than it already was if everyone could see the truth behind the curtain. but that didn't make it any easier for those who'd been stripped of a choice in the matter.
silently, she can't help but hope that Kurama finds the opportunity to make good on his unspoken threat someday.]
We can't do anything about it right now, but I can't help but wonder if that could change.
[people could be 'turned on' to the network and were every couple of months. surely a smaller scale version of that could be employed.]