Yeah, I think everybody who has Retrospec is at least a little weird in some sense. And trust me, you don't wanna have my past. A shitty family life isn't worth it.
Iwai. He runs a paintball and airguns supply shop.
I thought you're pulling all you need out of the air. Like condensation for the water for ice and oxygen for the burning of the fire? What else do you need for those elements?
Why would they risk having somebody run around with the power to interfere with all their precious hard work, though?
"Taking him"? What do you mean, "they took somebody"?
[His voice has grown a bit sharp although Cutter doesn't mean to. It's the first time he has heard their predication being described like that and it throws it into a light that's quite different than usual.]
[He wants to deny it. He wants to scream and shout at Shouto that he's wrong wrong WRONG, he has to be because what will become of Cutter if Shouto is right?! But one look at Shouto's face and it all gets stuck in his throat, strangling the words that are still fighting to come on.
After a long moment of fighting with himself Cutter reaches out and grabs Shouto's shoulder. He gives it a tight squeeze as he seeks to meet his eyes, jaw set and way too many emotions flickering through his own red ones.
Cutter is scared.
But so has to be Shouto and he'll be damned if he can't just shut up and be there for his friend when the other needs it.]
[They're both scared. He thought he knew where things stood, he thought he knew what was real. But more and more it seems like he doesn't, and that's terrifying.
His gaze is downcast, but when Cutter grabs his shoulder he looks up- there aren't tears in his eyes, but the look on his face makes it seem like there might be very soon.
There's a very soft, exhausted laugh before he takes Cutter's hand on his shoulder and squeezes it.]
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[He perks up a little and focuses his gaze on Cutter.]
What's the guy's name?
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Iwai. He runs a paintball and airguns supply shop.
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[Everybody has a very different life and a different kind of struggle.
Though... he thinks he'd rather have somebody else's over his own.]
Iwai? ... I don't think I've met him yet. I'll have to go see him.
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[Trailing off, Cutter shakes his head.]
Tell him I said hi and than I'm keeping my word. That should be enough.
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If you trust him, so do I.
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A little, I don't really like it. But it's useful.
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Yeah, to spar but maybe you two can also help each other out with that powers thing. Ever heard of Dave Strider? He's got a speed ability.
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I definitely saw him with a double of himself.
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Skipping through time is casually messing with the whole space n' time continuum - the same thing Retrospec supposedly does.
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It doesn't seem impossible, right? If Retrospec can do it, why can't a person?
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Why would they risk having somebody run around with the power to interfere with all their precious hard work, though?
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It's not like they knew who they were taking.
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[His voice has grown a bit sharp although Cutter doesn't mean to. It's the first time he has heard their predication being described like that and it throws it into a light that's quite different than usual.]
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I don't know. Sometimes my memories feel more real.
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Shouto! What do you mean?! You can't possibly think that those "memories" are the real versions or whatever of ourselves, that doesn't make any sense!
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... They feel real. All of it, the pain and the heat- it feels too real to be fake.
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After a long moment of fighting with himself Cutter reaches out and grabs Shouto's shoulder. He gives it a tight squeeze as he seeks to meet his eyes, jaw set and way too many emotions flickering through his own red ones.
Cutter is scared.
But so has to be Shouto and he'll be damned if he can't just shut up and be there for his friend when the other needs it.]
This world or the other, I'm on your side!
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His gaze is downcast, but when Cutter grabs his shoulder he looks up- there aren't tears in his eyes, but the look on his face makes it seem like there might be very soon.
There's a very soft, exhausted laugh before he takes Cutter's hand on his shoulder and squeezes it.]
Thank you. It... It means a lot.
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