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[ So, Haven? Not exactly the wake-up call he had in mind. Having a body again was weird in and of itself, but it's something he happily roles with. Being alive makes things easier, and maybe being here (wherever here is) will aid in his investigation, give him the answers he seeks. Who is he? Why did he die?
( And what about that other me? )
Speaking of, as Sissel makes his way through unfamiliar streets, he spots a very familiar mop of yellow hair turn around a corner. It's kind of hard to miss, really. He rushes to catch up, not even thinking he should be careful. All SIssel wants is answers. ]
Wait--!
( And what about that other me? )
Speaking of, as Sissel makes his way through unfamiliar streets, he spots a very familiar mop of yellow hair turn around a corner. It's kind of hard to miss, really. He rushes to catch up, not even thinking he should be careful. All SIssel wants is answers. ]
Wait--!
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[Really, Yomiel thinks. Really, he can't walk the streets of Haven without somebody taking notice? Well, to be honest, he did sort of make himself one of the big bad villains of the place, he should be hardly complaining...]
[So he turns with a sigh, expecting to see some annoying resident ready to give him a tirade about how big and bad he is and about how working for Yao is the wrong thing to do and-]
[He turns and sees...himself.]
[He opens his mouth, and closes it. This was...there could be only one way this could happen. Well, Hyobu could be playing a trick on him, but something tells him that this isn't true. So, the only other way this could be happening is if he came to Haven.]
[Time to find out.]
...It's you.
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( Whatever I do, I'd better tread lightly. I don't want to die again. )
But he can't just let Yomiel go, either. He's the only one who seems to know what's going on, and if that reaction is any indications, well... ]
You know who I am.
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[It's still strange, seeing his face so detached from himself. It's almost a mockery, of sorts. As if it's reminding him just how far he's gone away from the man he once was. A ghost, haunting him. It's ironic and hilarious and yet Yomiel doesn't want to laugh at all, especially considering the fact who is really behind that face.]
[He stares levelly, knitting his eyebrows together as the man speaks. Ah, yes, he suspected that. If he's running around with his face, then...well, he probably didn't understand the entire truth, yet.]
[So, Yomiel shrugs, his face devoid of any extreme emotion, like he's just run into someone he barely knows, though his words say otherwise:]
I do.
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But at least he'll have answers, assuming Yomiel cooperates. Sissel does his best to keep a poker face, but he's feeling the pressure, doesn't know what the outcome of this is going to be. All he knows is that he can't die again. ]
Then tell me; Who am I? Why did I die?
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[He adjusts his sunglasses with a finger, giving Sissel a very cold smile.]
And why should I tell you? What's the point?
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At least he's not threatening to kill him? ]
The point? [ He frowns, shoulders hunching slightly. ] There wouldn't be one, for you.
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[He says, smirking. It's almost better, this way. Treating Sissel like somebody he barely knows, it helps him distance himself from that very incident that had allowed such a meeting like this to happen. Oh, he had felt guilt, there was no question of that, but all he needed to do was turn a blind eye and, like with everything else, blame it on the people around him. It was that girl's fault. If he had shot true the first time.]
But anyways...what's it like, being alive? Last time I saw you, you were very much dead.
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Well, he's really not sure what to think about it, honestly. It's definitely convenient, but he doesn't really remember what it was like to be alive, so this is both a new and familiar experience. He shrugs. ]
It's a lot easier to get around. [ He manages a smirk. ] Still can't read, though.
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[He's now very curious about the state of Sissel - why would Yao give him his body? It's not his. What, just because he presented himself like Yomiel means he got a body like him?]
[It's an interesting thing to think about.]
...Do you still have your powers?
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[ Jokes aside, the question makes Sissel hesitate. He's not sure how honest he should be with Yomiel, here. But at the same time, he doubts he would be able to keep his power under wraps forever. He might as well tell the truth and deal with whatever the consequences are now, instead of putting it off. ]
Yeah, I do. [ He says it nonchalantly, like it isn't a big deal. ]
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[HI MY NAME IS YOMIEL AND I'M A HUGE JERK]
[But the answer is...problematic. Yomiel knows he's the more powerful of the two, there's no doubt about that. But yet, to have someone around with similar powers might put a damper in his plans. What if the guy showed up when he was in the middle of a job and ruined things like he did the last time? Then, there was the question about what kinds of powers he had. There was something odd Yomiel couldn't put his finger on. He was sure he had killed Cabanela, but something had changed. He didn't know how, but there had been an irritating itch in the back of his head, like the other ghost had done something to twist the course of events...]
[He would have to figure it out on his own. To ask him bluntly would probably get him no answers.]
Hmm. Good for you. At least you wouldn't be completely helpless in this place. It's not exactly like back home, you know? There's far more powerful things running around besides ghosts.
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Can't say I'm surprised.
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[He shakes his head, gesturing with a hand in a nonchalant air.]
But anyways, the fact is, this isn't exactly the most usual of places. People are experimented on like guinea pigs by the guys in charge. You do know what "experimented on" means, do you?
[YOU KNOW, JUST CHECKING.]