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Rin Okumura ⬤ Ao no Exorcist
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moonblessing ⬤ Cordis

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[satanslash]

[He really hadn't considered it like that. He did get to see someone who had only ever been given to him in part and parcel stories. Some that may have even been exaggerated on Shiro's part. Of course Rin also now knew why Shiro was so cagey about it all. No one really wants to tell their adopted sons "yeah, I was in love with your mother, but then I was an asshole and an idiot and lost her to Satan".

Rin shifts on his stool uncomfortably, white tail wrapping around one of his legs.]

I had to see it. I had to figure out how I was gonna... how I was gonna get Yukio back...

[wearingguess]

[ hm, well, rin doesn't seem as pumped about it as titus would have thought, but that's fine. (he also doesn't know who yukio is, but that's neither here nor there...) ]

...And did you?

[satanslash]

[Oh yeah, he's totally gonna be pumped to watch his mom die from trauma and childbirth.]

Yes. And no. I figured... somethin' out, but just when I found him I got yanked back here.

[wearingguess]

[ win some, lose some. ]

I see...
...
That must have been... really frustrating.
Perhaps it is for the best that when you do go back to that moment, you won't remember all the intervening time here. Everything you learned will still be fresh in your mind, and you will be ready to do whatever you must.

[satanslash]

I really hope so... I... I don't wanna lose him. I know there's a lotta shit he hates me for, shit I don't even understand completely, but God... he's still my brother.

[wearingguess]

[ titus is quiet for a moment, and then he reaches out to take rin's hand. ]

I believe you'll get him back.
You understand everything you need to. When the time comes, you will be able to reach him, without a doubt.

[ ...because otherwise, what was the point of any of it?? ]

[satanslash]

[Rin hadn't been expecting that, and for a moment he almost pulls away as if being touched is somehow uncomfortable. It's not, at least not to his human self, but there were lingering strands of that awful demonic self that continued to poke and prod at his mind and made him more twitchy and unsure of himself than he had been before.

He didn't withdraw, though, and let out a tired sigh.]

I really hope so...