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[foolishwren]

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<ginko>

[onegreeneye]

yes it is important that is more important than what happened to me

im sorry but i dont know how to guarantee that

<avianavenger>

[foolishwren]

no its not

what happened to you is HERE

nothingfrom home matters

were here now

HERE matters

<ginko>

[onegreeneye]

[Ginko isn't so sure of that; what happened to each of them before they got here isn't just going to go away. But he doubts that Heather is going to listen to that right now.]

look this isnt something you need to worry about

just

it doesnt matter

<avianavenger>

[foolishwren]

it matters to ME!!

<ginko>

[onegreeneye]

why



i mean im

im back its over please you shouldn't be

theres no reason to be upset over me

<avianavenger>

[foolishwren]

would you be saying the same thing if i died here

or rin

or henry??????

<ginko>

[onegreeneye]

no

that's different

<avianavenger>

[foolishwren]

HOW?

<ginko>

[onegreeneye]

you're you and i'm me it's not the same situation

<avianavenger>

[foolishwren]

DEATH IS DEATH

OF COURSE ITS THE SAME SITUATION

<ginko>

[onegreeneye]

no it isn't

[He can't keep this up. He can't dodge around the subject forever, he's already been over all this before and he's tired and if avoiding saying it outright isn't working, he'd better just get to the point.]

look

if it comes down to my life or one of yours

any of you dying matters more, that's really the only way to put it

what happens to me happens and it might not be ideal

but it's not the same at all

that's just how it is

<avianavenger>

[foolishwren]

WHY

WHY DO YOU SOMEHOW MATTER LESS

CAN YOU TELL ME THAT

<ginko>

[onegreeneye]

because i do. it's not something that can really be explained. it's not like this is anything new; it's just how it's always been.

i've always known it, and accepted it. there's no point trying to act like it's not true.

<avianavenger>

[foolishwren]

THAT'S FUCKING STUPID ARE YOU EVEN READING WHAT YOU'RE WRITING

<ginko>

[onegreeneye]

yes, i am. i know perfectly well what i'm saying, heather, and i wouldn't be saying it if i didn't know it was true.

you really don't need to be wasting your time arguing about this.

<avianavenger>

[foolishwren]

why did you even contact me if you were going to tell me not to waste time on you??
WHY DO YOU EVEN TALK TO ME AT ALL

WHY ARE YOU SO CONVINCED YOU DON'T MATTER????

<ginko>

[onegreeneye]

because i didn't want you thinking i was still dead you shouldn't have to worry aobut that

the entire point of this wa s so that you wouldnt worry its not that i don't want to talk to you

i know i don't alright it's not something i can jsut explain i knowi'm

[And then he just doesn't reply for a while.]

<avianavenger>

[foolishwren]

HOW IS YOU TELLING ME THAT YOUR LIFE IS WORTH LESS THAN EVERYONE ELSES SUPPOSED TO STOP ME FROM WORRYING????????






GINKO



<sub>[When he fails to respond after forty-five minutes or so, she makes up her mind. Her presence in the Okumura brothers' apartment is erratic and never really set to any schedule, but she's still there often enough that she can zip over without announcing herself mostly without any awkwardness.]

[And it's only a hop, skip, and a jump to finding out where Ginko is staying from there.]

[Needless to say, he probably should have expected a dark-feathered figure tapping angrily at the windows eventually.]</sub>

[onegreeneye]

[Oddly enough, he wasn't expecting it. At least, not enough to keep from jolting a little at the sudden sound.

He's not visible from the window at first, sitting on the floor amd hidden from view by the crappy, mysteriously stained (is that blood on the headboard? It's definitely blood) bed. His network device is sitting, closed, on top of the sheet.

After a moment of considering just not answering, and then deciding that that would be going a little too far, he pushes himself to his feet, glancing at the window only long enough to determine that it is who he thinks it is. He trudges to the door and finally swings it open.]

What is it.

[It isn't really a question, because he knows why she's there. He just stands there and waits, fiddling with a half-spent one of his weird cigarettes with one hand and making no effort to mask the exhaustion saturating his voice.]

[foolishwren]

<sub>[She'd been on the roof, leaning down-- and she scuttles over to the door and hops down when she hears it open.]

[Her feathers are still wind-ruffled, and she doesn't bother smoothing them down. They'll probably only stand up in anger again anyway.]</sub>

You know what.

You gonna let me in or just stand there, huh?

[onegreeneye]

[He places his cigarette back between his lips and moves aside silently, stepping back into the room and clearing the way for her to come in. He's never particularly eager to show people firsthand where he's living, given the condition it's in, but it's better than standing outside.]

Whatever you're planning on saying, go ahead.

[He sure hopes she isn't planning on trying to change his mind, but, given how every single other conversation on this subject has gone, he wouldn't be surprised.]

[foolishwren]

I wasn't planning on saying anything.

You didn't answer my question.

_{[She steps in, folding her wings and giving him a sour look. >8I SHE'S NOT GONNA LEAVE UNTIL SHE'S SATISFIED WITH YOUR REASONING.]}

[onegreeneye]

You asked a lot of questions. [He closes the door with a quiet sigh, smoke trailing from his nose and mouth. Seems like they might be here awhile.] ...but if you mean how I know you all matter more than I do - it's not something that can be explained all that easily.

[foolishwren]

Well, I flew all the way here and I sure as hell don't feel like turning around and flying all the way back, so we got some time.

Start talking!

[onegreeneye]

...The fact is, my life has never been of much importance. And I've always known that.

[He sits down on the edge of the bed, his gaze drifting toward the ceiling.] Back in my own world, I always realized that it was impossible for me to ever belong anywhere in particular. I wasn't supposed to be important to anyone. And that's not something that can really change, even without mushi around. [A very slight shrug.] I only exist because I do.