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A...Again?
[Xanth lets out a hollow, bitter laugh.]
I... n-no, you, you have to be k--kidding. I-I already d--did this. M-My world was... a-already gone. Th--The End took it. K-K'lai, a-and Grams, they... th-they were... already gone.
[He takes in a shuddering breath. His chest tightens, his voice cracks.]
N--Now you say it... it's all g-gone? Unmade? D--Didn't ev--even-- h-happen? How!? I-- I lived that! It-- it can't-- not again--
[There's a small gasp, like a prelude to a sob, but then Xanth slams the book shut.
Xanth takes his record, takes his key, and immediately sets out into the Keep. He's tired, he's so fucking tired, but he has to know if anyone else got snatched into this mess too.]
[Xanth lets out a hollow, bitter laugh.]
I... n-no, you, you have to be k--kidding. I-I already d--did this. M-My world was... a-already gone. Th--The End took it. K-K'lai, a-and Grams, they... th-they were... already gone.
[He takes in a shuddering breath. His chest tightens, his voice cracks.]
N--Now you say it... it's all g-gone? Unmade? D--Didn't ev--even-- h-happen? How!? I-- I lived that! It-- it can't-- not again--
[There's a small gasp, like a prelude to a sob, but then Xanth slams the book shut.
Xanth takes his record, takes his key, and immediately sets out into the Keep. He's tired, he's so fucking tired, but he has to know if anyone else got snatched into this mess too.]
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But he just can't talk about it yet. The wound, still fresh, has been struck again and had salt rubbed into it. What he needs is time.
He sniffs again and nods, wiping his face on his rag of a sleeve.]
Th-th--thanks. I-- I-I'm-- I... I'm s-sorry...
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What for?
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F-For... fa--falling ap-part, l-like... like this...
[If only he could hold his fucking composure for once in his life, at least until he's alone.]
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[To tell the truth, she was more relieved that the hug now had an explanation... Sort of. It wasn't okay, really. But then he'd been pretty scared the first time they'd had a conversation like this too...
Maybe soup would make it better, or at least something to take his mind off it.
Setting the fishing pole down on the shore - she'll come back for it - Kairi started heading back toward the gate.]
So, there're some things you should know about here.
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He's heard about harsh punishments and something about tattoos, but rather than interrupt, he'll let Kairi explain.]
Y--Yeah?
[He's not sure he could talk for long without starting to cry again anyway.]
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[Best to cover old bases first.]
They, heh, must really want us to write.
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[But Xanth makes a mental note of this. Better to prepare himself for something strange than throw a fit when it happened.]
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[She walks on in silence, musing, but breaks it before it can stretch too long.]
So, you still remember what castles are like, right? I mean, this kind of castle.
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Eventually, he nods.]
Y--Yeah. I-I, uh. [Sniff.] G-Grew up, i-in a p-place that had th--these.
[But that she knew that much brings up another question in Xanth's mind. He sneaks a glimpse at Kairi, wondering if maybe he can look at her as he speaks, but still he cannot. Instead, he looks to the ground in front of him.]
Th-the, um, the m-me you met b-before... w-what was he like?
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[It's not funny, but it seems like an obviously common trait. Kairi sobers, however.]
I think he - you were afraid. You didn't know about other worlds before you got here. I think a lot happened to you very fast.
But you were okay if you had something familiar. Heh, you taught me to make soup.
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But then Kairi mentions soup, and Xanth manages a smile.]
Y-Yeah? Wh... what kind?
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[She grins at him.]
In case you ever wonder, you don't like chili.
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Y-Yeah, I'm not... f-fond of s--super spicy th-things. O-Or, uh, super sweet th--things.
B-But, I l-like ice c--cream.
[And he's pretty sure you do, too. Kairi showed it to him.]
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[She looks at her shoes. Yes, she went looking for ice cream.]
Do they have ice-cream in castles like this?
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N...No. A-And I don't... know h-how to m--make it, eith--either.
[But he's sure it can be done. And here, Xanth clears his throat and his smile fades into a frown.]
B-But, um. Th-this place is prob--probably not a n-normal castle. At-- at all.
[If it's anything like the Elegante, it's got all sorts of anachronisms, strange features, and dangers. But Xanth reluctant to bring the mood down, smiles again.]
S-So... it m-might!
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What do you mean? You said there were castles like this on your world.
I mean, the tattoos aren't normal and it has a fridge...
[She's gotten the feeling that fridges aren't normal.]
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W-Well, uh. Th--there were. A-Are. B-But... a-a while ago, I-- I went-- s-somewhere e-else.
[Unable to keep still and unsure of what to do with his hands, Xanth grips the elbow of his right arm.]
It... i-it was... k-kind of l-like here. W-With people from-- from d-different worlds, I-- I m-mean. It was-- a-- a big ship, but... n-not a n-normal one.
S-So, this... th-this castle? P-Probably not n--normal.
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I've been to a world like this before too.
Heh, a place for people who's world have disappeared, I mean, people from all kinds of worlds. It was a town.
But there wasn't that much strange about it, heh, except for some of the people.
[Talking ducks, a creature that looked like a cuddly plushie, a wizard with a long white beard and a family of dalmations.]
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That moment where he could pretend things were normal has faded.]
Th-there was... a-a lot s--strange about the El--Ele--Elegante.
[His nervous touching of his elbow shifts up to his shoulder, which is still sore from the battle.]
Uh, h--how far i-is the i--infirm-mary n-now?
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[They'd reached the wall, and the little gate that would take them through to the thermal pools.]
It's not far. It's just through here and past the library, in the Great Keep.
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[Xanth is silent for a few more steps, but then he pipes up again:]
B-But... um. Y-Yeah. The sh-ship was th--the e-- M.S. E-El--Elegante.
[Such an innocent sounding name for such a threatening place. Xanth hopes Kairi will end her questions there, but he suspects they won't. Kairi is a curious girl, after all.]
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[That it was a ship between worlds is pretty obvious. But Kairi wants to know if it actually stopped anywhere.]
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[Xanth thoughtfully frowns down at the ground, cogs turning in his brain.]
I'm... I-I'm not... r-really sure. I--I think it did, b-but it was... h-hard to t--tell.
W-We... we only e-ever stopped t-twice, though. A-At-- at least w-when... I was th-there.
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What kinds of places did you visit?
[Maybe one of them was somewhere she would remember.]
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[Xanth's voice falters.]
...d-deserted.
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