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It's a death contract used for secret keeping.

You know, I've got one of those on Okumura Yukio.

[ Setsura is quick as ever. The puzzle pieces are snapped into place with hisfirst answer. Lewin is responsible for the death of someone dear to Yukio. That's why he hates him, why his feelings overpowered his constant politeness to the point of insistence, why he doesn't want the people he cares about around him. It makes sense now and there's another question regarding that on the tip of her tongue over which she not quite trips with his second, casual revelation. ]

Why?

Why what? Why'd I let that old man trigger his contract? Info. Why do I have one on Okumura? Leverage.

[ He says it so easily with a smile on his face. It's not mocking or derisive, nothing done up grandly. No shame, no regret. He hasn't lost a wink of sleep over this, she can tell, and she continues to look up at him from her position upside down on the couch for a moment. Just a moment, then she's shuffling herself a little forward and reaching, turning, probably wrinkling a thing or two, but she manages to get herself upright without falling off the couch. Upright and onto his lap, his book pushed aside, place still secured.

Turning her eyes to him again, she exhales softly and reaches to take his face in her hands and pull him to eye level. ]

Lewin, [ how does she put this? ] you can't just go around killing people, especially family.

[ "Especially family" because in addition to the contract he has on Yukio, she knows he would have that day when Yukio tried to kidnap her. ]

Edited 2022-06-30 01:34 (UTC)

It's a simple contract, with simple rules. If they chose to break it, it's not on me.

[And, more importantly.]

Don't think that just because you like somebody, I'm going to feel the same way.

[ She can't argue with what he says concerning contracts, not that it's her intention to argue. As a hanyoukai, as a high ranking member of an organization that operates via contracts, she knows contracts intimately. Doubts there's much if any real difference in their concept between their worlds.

Were the situation reversed, it's very likely she would have said something similar. She has in the past and she recalls the various looks she was met with in turn. And had she been in Yukio's shoes -- that's a concern she's filing away to address sooner than later, but not now. Now -- ]

I'm not that unreasonable.

[ She says. ]

You and Yukio-chan... you're mine, my family. I don't expect you to resolve things and play House, but I don't want you killing each other or trying to.

[ "Trying to" because Yukio wouldn't be able to succeed given their contract. ]

Oh, I'm not trying to kill him. He's way more useful to me alive than dead.

[ She sighs, exasperated. ]

I guess that's something.

[ She guesses. And it is something, just not nearly as favorable a something as she'd like and a surging curiosity. If Yukio is bound by a Morinath contract, if he really wanted to die, he could have simply broken that contract, but he hasn't.

More and more puzzle pieces. ]

Is there anything else I should know?

About what?

[ This look. Get that single brain cell working, mister. ]

If you're wondering about Okumura, you'll have to ask him what he's got issues with.

I'm more concerned about what he may attempt because of whatever issues he has. He's a good boy, but he's still a boy and boys do stupid things even after they're men.

[ She lifts a finger and taps his nose. ]

You know that.

'course he's a kid, but [Lewin says, and there's a little seriousness there, as he looks at her from under his bangs.] he's also the youngest to get his exorcist's certification in over a hundred years, and he did it with two meisters. He's a working exorcist, teaches a pretty complicated subject decently well, and maintains the top scores in his special advanced class in high school.

He also threw all of that out the window, live, on national television, trying to chase down the same info I was looking for. If I hadn't got that old priest to spill the beans, Yukio would've, and I don't think that's the kind of thing he could have handled afterwards.

[ Setsura holds his gaze quietly for a moment as she considers this new information. More than a beat passes between them during which silence attempts to cast itself like a blanket over them. As it does, she leans slowly forward to peer more closely at him. Then, and with a very particular smile bordering on mischievous spreading across her face, she abruptly kicks that figurative blanket off. ]

You like him.

[ She'll ask Lewin who Yukio tried to shoot in a minute. This is just as important. ]

He's a kid, Set-chan. [And weirdly, Lewin feels like the only person who noticed that.]

I didn't do it for him, I'm doing my own research and using him the same as anybody else, but if he's gonna get pissed at me for something he would have done eventually, that's on him.

[ She cants her head, still peering up into his face, and then -- ]

You really like him!

Would I have put a Morinath contract on him if I really liked him?

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Yes.

[ She doesn't hesitate. ]

Because you like him and you know he's a kid capable of doing remarkably stupid things. That's partially why you let him walk out of our house that day despite the strength of your heat.

[He laughs, bright and loud.]

See! That's why I like you! [She gets it.]

[ She loves that laugh. ]

Well, it makes sense.

[ To her it does, anyway. ]

Shooting people seems to be Yukio-chan's solution to things.

[ Her smile falls now. ]

So, who'd he try to shoot on national television?

The head of the Japan branch of True Cross, who's also the headmaster of his high school, and the demon king of time.

I don't know if he was gonna shoot him, or just trying to threaten him, but somebody else took the chance and sniped Mephisto from the back of the auditorium.

So, he's mentally in a good place and great situation in Assiah, too.

[ This boy... ]

What, you think the human spawn of Satan was gonna have an easy life?

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