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kotetsu "catdad" kaburagi ([personal profile] wildest) wrote in [community profile] soul_logs2012-11-21 11:58 pm

[Closed] trophies for their trifle

Characters: Kotetsu & Kerrigan
Location: DOGS building
Rating: PG
Time: April 9th, late afternoon
Description: Kotetsu attempts to not be a hastily-spoken jerk for once. Results are yet to be decided.

Stupid. Stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid.

That seemed to be the only word going through Kotetsu's mind as he meandered his way through the office of the Watch, both completely aware of what he was doing there but also wondering why he'd put any effort in being there and looking in the first place. He'd probably get kicked, or punched, or shot. Or worse. Who knew what sort of training Kerrigan had on her side in order to turn Kotetsu into a sad pile of mush.

Ugh, could he turn back? He really wanted to, but as Kotetsu continued his walk through the office with the weight of his mirror in his pocket, he knew he couldn't turn back. This was it, he'd finished screwing up. He was going to apologize for all those conversations he'd had with her that had been completely ruined on his part, and try to fix things before he got himself into a deeper hole, one that would probably get him into trouble sooner or later.

...if only he could figure out where she was.

[personal profile] ghostofaqueen 2012-11-30 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
She might have been wounded, but her eyes worked just fine and even at this distance, the sensation of shy admiration seemed to drift over her way. The smile gave the man away, and she raised eyebrows again when it seemed that the tangled web of Sternbild just got worse and worse. So, this man knew the father before the fall?

"I haven't met the man personally, but he seems to have quite an impact on the city you are from," she said, trying to be at least a little bit more grudgingly conversational. "You knew Yuri then as a child?" She didn't let her curiosity show.

"So you protect people by being a Hero," she finally said after some silence. "That doesn't seem so different from your partner. He does it too, does he not?"

[personal profile] ghostofaqueen 2012-12-02 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yuri said he retired, so I take it his fame went down after he left active duty?" She knew of the events that had involved Yuri, but she was curious if there were more events that Kotetsu knew about. She wondered if the man in front of her was aware of some of those events, but she doubted it.

Nodding a little, she sat back to try to get more comfortable, rubbing at the bandages around her neck. They itched and she found them annoying as she couldn't drop her chin much. "My, my, BREW brings all manner of surprises then. To be fair, those two don't look much alike aside from the eyes and cheeks," she said thoughtfully. "Everything is better from the shadows."

She noted his conflict and found it interesting. "What are his reasons then if not to serve and protect, hmm?"

[personal profile] ghostofaqueen 2012-12-04 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
She thought that his emotions were more guarded on the subject, but given that he had to be closing in on his forties soon, he must be close to retiring as well. She suspected she knew where he was in his rankings, though Barnaby seemed like the type young women would take to. "And how is your life going aside from being overprotective of your only child?"

The way he glanced, she knew what he was thinking or she had a very good idea. Her own gaze reflected back at him as if to say 'I know what is on your mind', but she simply sat as pleasantly as she could. "I suppose so. I'm sure they are more reflected in their personalities."

Raising an eyebrow, she dropped her hands to her lap and the corner of her lip turned up in amusement at his choice of words. "Vengeance hardly seems like a noble reason to join a special group of people bent on saving people from harm."

[personal profile] ghostofaqueen 2012-12-05 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, she supposed that his admitting being good was something beneficial to working. One had to enjoy their job, particularly in an environment when it was all forced for a war effort. Certainly they weren't required to participate, but there was no escape so doing nothing was a wasted effort.

"And you don't seem so bad off here, aside from chronically putting your foot in your mouth or getting the shakes around your idol," she remarked simply, the corner of her lip quirking a little. It was a gone a second later so it was hard to tell if it had even better there at all.

The information that was revealed hit a little too close to home, but she had thankfully been readjusting her shoulder, so the grimace would surely be associated with pain, right? She set her jaw and nodded her head a little in reply. "Yes, I suppose that you're right. Depends how you were raised after that too, I'm sure."

[personal profile] ghostofaqueen 2012-12-07 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
No, she suspected that his foot entered his mouth just as much back where he was from as it did here. It wasn't, after all, a skill one picked up when traveling across space and time or they'd all do it. She wondered if he did it as often with other people as he tended to do it with her.

She wasn't leaving, at least not yet. She had work to do, even if it pained her to do it. At least he wasn't nagging at her again. She took that as a peace sign for them.

"So his meeting you apparently propelled his sad isolated existence into something worth living, huh?" She was all too familiar with living a life of pure hell, so she supposed she could understand. However, Barnaby was still too... normal to be a walking time bomb. Just a traumatized man with a need for revenge.

[personal profile] ghostofaqueen 2012-12-10 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
She suspected that they were from different times, mostly because it was hard to come by two people who were. BREW had a tendency to just grab whenever and not always the most convenient timing for anyone. In fact, sometimes it was the most inconvenient timing possible. She had to wonder if that had been the case for Barnaby.

"So he has two more years to go in order to be less stuffy then," she remarked dryly. At least he was easy to make blush, which held her from making too many comments against him. Bugging people was just a way to get by when she was forced to remain in the city. "Kind of happy?" That was a novel concept.

"Well, so long as he blushes when I make fun of him, I don't much care how much he changes." She shrugged and winced a little at the action.