duel 5. ( anon text. )

[puzzlingly]

You know what fucking sucks?
The Speakeasy
The owner is never around.
Just Who Does SHE Think She Is?!?!?!
She can't do shit right around here.
WE HAVE NEEDS!
HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO STAND THIS HEAT WITHOUT MY BOOZE?!

「Hey, hey, Rey's friends... yeah, he's calling you out, come defend your friend, come show you care about her! He needs you... She needs you. Please.
The clock is ticking.

Yep, this is ruse. It WAS HARD, OK?! He feels terrible. It had to be done.」

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[puzzlingly]

「That answer doesn't bode well... Doesn't this guy care at all?」

That's what I've been doing.

「And he will keep doing so, without his help, apparently. He's met someone as cagey and as paranoid as Firo before, it's alright. The question doesn't come as out of context as he might think, after all, he has to worry about her friend in some way, even if it is not exactly the way Atem wishes it was.」

We talked once at the Guard, had a drink. 「She already looked, not so well, even then.」 I don't know her much. But it doesn't mean I want to see her hurting herself.

[foundafamily]

[Firo can agree with those last two sentences all too well. Immediately, he recalls his recent encounter with Rey in her home, when he finally managed to bait her into opening the door and saw how bad she looked. The pain of that memory might show in the tightness of his mouth, but he tries to brush it away.]

All right. And what was it you said you were doing for her?

[Going over could encompass a lot of things. Firo wonders how receptive Rey is, considering the kind of security he had to get through, with her barricaded doors.

Mostly, he's still preoccupied with trying to vet this guy.]

[puzzlingly]

「What Firo thinks and what he does is not very congruent. Atem doesn't know what make out of that. But what can he do? Shaking him by the shoulders for him to realize the gravity of the situation is not quite an option.」

Just being there for her. There is not much other I can do.

「Not that he's been too successful, after all, he wouldn't be asking for help if he was.」

Making sure she drinks some water... Just, keeping her some company. 「Cleaning dry blood of her old self inflicted wounds, bandage any new ones, changing her blanket every now and then, stand her sudden mood changes. You know, the usual.」

[foundafamily]

Why?

[It sounds like they were nearly strangers before--and this is a guy she met at the Guard at that, which in Firo's book hardly gains points for trustworthiness (sorry, dude). Then again, Rey having been part of the Guard herself might mean that their personal rapport is fine, but Firo's still sniffing for another potential motive besides kindness.]

[puzzlingly]

Why not?

「Firo wouldn't be entirely wrong. There is indeed an ulterior motive. But it's nothing but his onw guilt over past events acting on him. Something he will not discuss with anyone.

So, yes. It could be said it is just an act of kindness. Those exist.」

[foundafamily]

[A shrug.]

I don't see anything in it for you.

[But there is something. And Firo has to find it and make sure that it's not something that'll backfire on Rey.]

[puzzlingly]

Haven't you ever helped a stranger before?

「The tone might be leaning towards a judging one, but only because he cannot see why he's making it so difficult.

But he's not here to explain himself, he's here to explain what Rey is going through, which he just did.」

If there isn't anything else...

「He's a busy guy, dude.」

[foundafamily]

No.

[And to Firo's mind, that answers both questions. It isn't strictly true, but he doesn't tend to consider someone a stranger once he's helped them.

He sighs, frustrated with himself for being no nearer to figuring this guy out.]

Hey, you're the one who wanted to talk to me.

[puzzlingly]

I already told you what's going on.

「He stands from his seat. So, had he chosen wrong? One can't win them all.」

It's your turn now.

「The game isn't over yet.」