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daemonized) wrote2017-09-19 11:45 am
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ARDYN IZUNIA
Ardyn Izunia. Professor of law. Lord of law. Liege of law. The one grading your papers. Leave a message.
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Memories of being unsuccessful, in losing a loved one. Even in normal circumstances, it would be enough to question oneself. But dealing with past lives made everything too complicated, too disjointed. He exhales without realizing it as he turns this over in his head.]
I'm sorry.
[Weak words that don't sound like nearly enough.]
However... you made different decisions than that of your brother, I assume. And though the outcome was not as favorable, that does not make you a "wrong" version. Only a more... tragic one. Yet valid all the same.
I suppose that doesn't help with the grief much, though, does it?
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Something in his chest wrenches, and to try and quiet it, he takes another sip of cocoa. His jaw flexes once again, but his face remains carefully composed. ]
... doesn't it?
[ a whisper. ]
The person they remember... it's not me. It's Souji. It's only ever been Souji.
[ there's a kind of hollowness to the words. ]
... at least he was able to save her.
[ the hurt in him runs so deep. ]
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While his mind wrenches words together, he stands and moves to sit next to Yu on the couch. He offers a hand on his shoulder, squeezing slightly.]
Yu... you can't feel responsible for what your other self did or did not do. You have no bearing over that, you're being impossibly unfair and hard on yourself.
[(Hypocrite. Ardyn is such a hypocrite.)]
You're as real as your brother. You're as valid as your brother. Memories be damned.
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Quickly he ducks his head and wipes his expression clean, setting the cocoa down on the table in front of him with a sigh. Old habits die hard. For as much as he's improved over the past year, he still defaults to hiding everything he feels beneath his skin. ]
... if the lives in these memories are real, then ... everyone except me is from that life. The life that Souji did right.
[ Another pause, and then he looks at Ardyn again, the smallest hints of fear in the furrows of his brow. ]
What would happen to me if we all went back to those lives?
[ would he be stranded in a dead timeline
a dead universe
made of his own mistakes? ]
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There is nothing to say that we must go back to those lives. That it's even the route that is expected from us.
[It's the best he can offer, and it feels like not enough. Ardyn can already see how Yu's retreated into his own skin.]
Yu... I made choices in my past life that I'm not particularly proud of, either. But it's important for me to look forward, to focus on this one, else I'd never claw my way out of my own head. The same goes for you.
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[ A soft repetition.
... maybe ... it's not ...
Yu eventually looks up, his brow furrowed. There's concern there, and it's not for himself. ]
I'm ... sorry if I brought up painful memories for you. ... I wouldn't wish this feeling on anyone. [ With a faint, humorless smile. ] For a long time I've been telling my friends that we choose who we wish to be. I should take my own advice, shouldn't I?
[ A slow shake of his head. At the very least ... he's visibly calmer. Ardyn's words have had an affect on him. ]
It's just ... very jarring, to have memories that disagree with everything you believe in.
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You didn't bring up anything difficult for me, nephew. Don't worry yourself, I can deal with them quite well on my own. But I understand what you mean -- that such advice is easily given, but more difficult to adhere to when it happens to you, isn't it?
[He can also relate to that in many ways.]
Just think of how sincere you are when you tell others the same. How you trust that you can choose who you wish to be, even with all these memories. That is equivalent to my faith in you, tenfold that.
[He offers a weak smile.]
Perhaps we should look at these remembrances as blessings. A stark reminder of what we don't want to be like. Of how we don't want things to end. Motivation, in its clearest form.
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In the end he's mostly quiet, sighing as he runs a hand through his hair. He feels like he can't deny his uncle's words, especially when they seem to apply to him too, but it's hard to make himself believe it. ]
... motivation is a good way to look at it, [ he says in the end, with his own weak smile. It's not much, but it's still at least some measure of progress. The edge of panic has left him completely, and how he simply seems tired. ]
I ... would it be alright if I stayed here for a few days? I need to talk to Souji about this, but I...
[ ...
he's just not ready for that conversation yet. ]
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So of course he just nods at the request.]
Of course you can. You needn’t even ask, really. I’ll even be so kind as to provide you with the guest room, instead of letting you sleep on the couch. Your uncle is generous like that.
[He jokes, airy.]
Stay as long as you need. And know that you don’t have to figure this all out by yourself. It’s a process for all of us, Yu, and we’ll crack and break if we try to do it alone.
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His smile fades after that, and he runs a hand through his hair. ]
... could -- Yosuke stay, as well? He's ... I'll need him. [ raw and soft and a little unsure. it's frightening to need someone, and so reassuring to know that they're there. ]
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Of course he can. He is just as welcome to stay for as long as either of you require, as well.
[He grins lightly.] All the more people to help take care of the cats.
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The more the merrier.
[ Yu's really not sure if things are going to be okay. Right now, it doesn't really feel like they will be.
But he tries to convince himself, anyway. Because ... because, at least he has someone in his corner no matter what.
Someone who has the same fears he does... ]