Tuesday, October 28, 2008
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[X] Bring your voice down to a whisper and continue your interrogation.
[X] If her story is true, then ask if she would mind you clearing her confusion with the "magic sword".
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Youmu doesn't look like she is going to scream or call out for help. Perhaps she still thinks she can get out of this on her own?
Vincent smirks at this thought. He lowers his voice slightly as he continues his questioning.
"If your story is true, would you mind if I clear your confusion with the 'magic sword', then?" he asks.
"You can't," she says, lowering her voice in turn. Does she not want to be heard?
"Why not? I'm sure I can manage shoving this knife into your head," he says mockingly.
"Hakurouken has been passed down for generations, and it can only be used of those of the Konpaku family."
"Well, isn't that just perfect," he says as he sneers.
Youmu looks back at him, frowning.
"It's the truth."
"Yes, yes, I'm sure it is," he says. "The question now, is what do we do next? You have to admit that my skepticism isn't unwarranted."
"..."
"I can't just trust you after what you did. I just can't risk it. Humans die when they are killed, you know?"
Youmu opens her mouth to speak, but closes it after she realizes she has no argument. Vincent places his hands in his jacket as he leans back to think. He can't leave her in the shed like this - someone is going to look for her eventually. He jumps as he finds something in his pocket. He pulls it out, revealing a small, black book. He opens the book, then smiles.
"There may be a way after all," he mutters.
He just needs a container.
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