Yokuutsu
Mother Ship
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#23
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“Yes, we could learn from them.” So few people try to live their lives anywhere close to the fullest. Some can’t live it to the fullest. At least not yet. “I think it’s impossible unless you are divine. Then it is possible…though whether even they are or not, some people question that.” Yukio isn’t sure either way, like everyone he questions why things happened this way. “Of course.” More like he just thinks Yuki is a good boy. Him? He’s not so sure of. “Trying is the best we can do. And we might achieve it by trying.” He kind of sighs. “I don’t really know about trying to find them all….there’s just certain places that it would bother me if he was watching.”
Yukio would never tell his brother a lie like that. Death doesn’t promise happiness and neither does life, but during life you can try for it and possibly get it. Once you die? You don’t get that chance anymore. “I told you I can’t promise that. That still hasn’t changed. But I’ll try.” He has about the same feelings for Yuki. Yuki shouldn’t be punished when a master made him go with something he had to read when the master knew he was dyslexic. That still makes him so mad when thinks about it so he pushes it away as quick as possible.
“I don’t think so. Unless you’re too proud. I think the sin part comes in when you think you’re better than a person because of something you can do that they can’t.” People have different abilities. That’s the way they were made. Some people have some abilities while others don’t, but they have different abilities. “That’s the way humans are. We like having names for things and once they have names, the judging starts. Though it isn’t right.” He’s just looking at his brother. Yukio understood that part, but it doesn’t matter now. They’re away from that now.
“Just because someone says it, doesn’t make it true Yuki.” He says softly. It just makes him so sad inside that it actually hurts when Yuki says things like this. He always tries to keep Yuki from noticing that though. He wants his brother to tell him the truth, how he feels and all even if it does hurt Yukio to hear it. Yukio nuzzles back a bit. “You were made a certain way.” Dyslexic. “And so certain things don’t come as easy, but people shouldn’t be focusing on just that section. You can do other things very well.” Some abilities that Yuki doesn’t get to show off or anything really.
Yukio chuckles a bit. “That would be nice.” He doesn’t like jumping every single time he hears it. “Less than an hour by ten minutes.” He looks at Yuki a bit. “I could be wrong. There could be more people.” Yuki knows that fear. He overcame it somehow and so can help his brother with his fear. Otherwise they’d both be freaking out a bit a night. “Yes, and I’ll never be leaving.”
“I think….the design is nice.” But then again, sometimes Yukio likes weird things. He just smiles while his brother explains the symbols and pushes/pulls the switches. “And I said we all have abilities. There’s one of yours.” Yuki might not be able to read perfectly, but his brain works fairly well apparently. After the door opens, he follows his brother through the forgotten garden. “You’re a good person.” A random comment in reply to what Yuki said.
Yuki jumps a bit as the voice comes again. That intercom thing is getting a bit annoying even if it is convenient. “Come, brother, the master is calling.” He goes over and takes his brother’s hand, heading back the way they came. Luckily, Yuki remembers the short trips they’ve made. It would be bad to be lost so soon. He leads them back to the main hall and bows a bit to the man from earlier when he sees him. Though he still isn’t too fond, to say the least, of that other one.
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Posted 08-24-2011, 12:49 PM
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