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RAVEN (ɴɪɢʜᴛʀᴀʏ, ɢɪʟʙᴇʀᴛ) ([personal profile] corvis) wrote2014-08-24 12:46 pm

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[personal profile] meriter 2015-03-18 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ LAAAAAME. No wonder he hasn't been able to contact his sibling if he was spending all his time moodily despairing on the ground, wholly overtaken by lover's heartburn and whatever passed for looming infatuation these days. Not that he knows anything about it, because, you know, them's the breaks. He really, really doesn't want to know that his brother's a walking angstfest, even if he's all but guessed as much at this point.

It's admittedly kind of weird hearing Gilbert's voice after such a protracted hiatus, though, mainly because he sounds like he's crying?! Maybe he really was choked up about Elliot attempting to reach a stalemate after that whole sellout business where Gilbert sold his soul to the Vessalius dukedom to pledge allegiance to a dweeb and a girl that liked to sniff and bite people like she was feral. ]


Are you alright? Do you need a moment?

[ They haven't even touched his death, but frankly speaking, Oz has probably brought him up-to-snuff on the current state of affairs. He isn't calling to host a pity party or anything. ]

I'll cut right to it, then. Did you hear about Vincent? Has he told you anything in particular lately?
meriter: (nerds)

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[personal profile] meriter 2015-03-27 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ CRAWLING ANGSTFEST ... EVEN BETTER ... how the hell is he supposed to respect you anymore if you can't even mope like a decent person ... >:-(

Besides, he wasn't aware Oz ever existed until Gilbert became enamored with a kid who sincerely believed shonen optimism could save the day. It's kind of unfair, okay — no one tells him anything?! He practically had to wheedle it out of Oz with the threat of bug evisceration hanging over their heads, then Leo threw a wrench into things before dissipating right into the woodwork. Plus, he got insulted by his literal hero, Xerxes Break. If he can't trust his own family, he's destined to live out the rest of his days as a hermetic monk tilling soil and meditating on the bullshit he's gotten ensnared with thus far. It might be better for everyone if he did, but that's out of the question with his attitude. And, you know, that he can't start something without fucking it up halfway through.

In terms of ethos, Elliot's a loser through and through. He's just an unintentional one. ]


I suppose Vincent didn't mention that he threw a child out of his apartment window the other day.

[ That seems like a serious enough preface. Elliot pauses, allowing that idea to disseminate ugly notions about the reliability of their currently presumed insane sibling, then: ] I found her, by the way. She was bleeding profusely from the forehead and attempting to climb back in. I took the liberty of escorting her to the hospital because she clearly wasn't in her right mind.

[ He's not the type for voyeurism, but something in his tone scintillates. Words catching light in full-blown exposure, intending to cut through anything Gilbert might attempt to conceal with equivocation or well-intentioned duplicity. ]

You're my brother, Gilbert. You'd tell me if anything was troubling you, correct?
meriter: (facepalm 2: the reckoning)

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[personal profile] meriter 2015-04-01 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ ONLY GILBERT ... ONLY GILBERT WOULD DO SUCH A HALF-ASSED JOB OF CONVINCING HIM ... like half the time he keeps everything under wraps whenever Gilbert comes by, but thinking badly of his adopted siblings is such a new concept to him. That and no one tells him anything. Jerks. He deserves to be on the in-crowd and get informed with all the bullshit that's gone down since he kicked the bucket. It's not vilification, exactly, but on the receiving end Elliot's voice comes off as particularly judgmental, slung into the phone like an immiscible insult. ]

I don't know. I was hoping you knew something about it, seeing as how he's always concerned about you when you land yourself in trouble.

[ AKA why are you friends with Oz? Why is anyone friends with Oz? Why is Elliot himself friends with Oz? Vessalius's only (questionable???) charm points are his absurd optimism in the middle of crisis, and that's saying something. When it comes down to it, Elliot will hate you forever for abandoning him for a rabbit boy, a girl, and then Gilbert's own feelings, respectively, because it doesn't automatically relate to him in some way. This is what the call's really about. Ten entire tons of abandonment issues barely concealed by his own self-denigration in the matter because Gilbert never picks up the hint until it smacks him squarely in the face. ]

Both. It's not as if I care about what you do in your free time in particular, but if you don't even know what Vincent's been up to, you must be in trouble. It happened quite a while ago.

[ He's not helping matters digging his own grave, but Elliot's trying harder than he ever did when he was technically alive, so it matters that he's reaching out (or so he'll convince himself of, in the end). ]

... You can tell me what's wrong.
meriter: (looks like it's ass for dinner again)

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[personal profile] meriter 2015-04-08 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's okay, Gilbert, he knows that even if you've got the emotional tactility of a lima bean before it's promptly run over by a motorcycle, your heart is in the right place. So you weren't there for his poignant death scene, or like, present in his life at all when it didn't directly correlate to Oz in some way, but respect's there. Deep, deep, deep down where he acknowledges that he would've been a good trillion times more fucked-up if he'd only had his blood siblings to account for. And while Gilbert is no shining paragon of virtue, Elliot takes everything he says to heart with esteem, because in the end he really is no more and no less than the person he's always been.

He stares down at the audio function of the CereVice, ruminating upon how to tackle the question and its implications.

A protracted sigh, and then: ]
... No, I don't. Were you somewhere else before this?