Huh. [interesting...] So you gotta be born with the circuits in order to use magic?
So you're like Rynlan then. You guys can both use magic, except here.
[Lavi hesitates on the threshold of the theater. But he's close enough to see what's playing on the screen, and quick enough to realize just whose memory this belongs to.
After a moment, he comes in, making his footsteps loud -- so as not to startle the other boy. There's something about watching Nameless want to live, that strikes a stronger chord in Lavi now.]
...Were you always conscious? Right from the start?
After a moment, he comes in, making his footsteps loud -- so as not to startle the other boy. There's something about watching Nameless want to live, that strikes a stronger chord in Lavi now.]
...Were you always conscious? Right from the start?
[...
Lavi thinks about all those other bodies lined up on either side, thinks about how Nameless called them siblings he never even knew. Were they conscious too? Was it just Nameless?
He drops into the seat next to Nameless,]
...Even before you escaped. [he's not sure if that makes it bad or good. better for nameless to have been conscious, so that he could break out on his own, right?]
Did you meet Rider right after?
Lavi thinks about all those other bodies lined up on either side, thinks about how Nameless called them siblings he never even knew. Were they conscious too? Was it just Nameless?
He drops into the seat next to Nameless,]
...Even before you escaped. [he's not sure if that makes it bad or good. better for nameless to have been conscious, so that he could break out on his own, right?]
Did you meet Rider right after?
[...Watching Nameless take those first few steps... It makes Lavi wonder how exactly he died. He tries to quench the thought right after, even though he's curious, even though he wants to know.
Knowing this place, he might end up seeing it anyway. The screen of the theater blinks and plays a new memory. This one in first person, Lavi's thoughts clearly heard as he stands besides a young girl, observing the official.
Figures that this memory would play.]
...I never saw those experiments myself. But Lenalee said she saw one once, as a kid. None of them ever survived.
Knowing this place, he might end up seeing it anyway. The screen of the theater blinks and plays a new memory. This one in first person, Lavi's thoughts clearly heard as he stands besides a young girl, observing the official.
Figures that this memory would play.]
...I never saw those experiments myself. But Lenalee said she saw one once, as a kid. None of them ever survived.
For the pursuit of knowledge?
[there's a dry edge to his voice that shows what he thinks of that,]
All those people who died are worth less compared to the world they think they're trying to save. It all comes down to numbers, in the end.
[there's a dry edge to his voice that shows what he thinks of that,]
All those people who died are worth less compared to the world they think they're trying to save. It all comes down to numbers, in the end.
Pretty much.
It probably helped that the humans who died in those experiments thought the same too. That their life wasn't as important compared to ending the war.
It probably helped that the humans who died in those experiments thought the same too. That their life wasn't as important compared to ending the war.
[yeah, he figured Nameless would think so...]
It's crazy, huh? What people can sacrifice when they're made to believe. [...] But the people I should be judging are the ones that put them there in the first place.
It's crazy, huh? What people can sacrifice when they're made to believe. [...] But the people I should be judging are the ones that put them there in the first place.
That if they die, the lives of their loved ones can at least go on living? That if they put 'em on a scale, the world obviously wins out? There's no guarantee that they'll live, but at least in death they have a chance to ensure everyone else's future?
[he slumps further in his seat]
They don't have to know that it ends in failure, if they're dead.
[he slumps further in his seat]
They don't have to know that it ends in failure, if they're dead.
...I don't know how much information they were privy to. But I'm assuming that it wasn't a lot.

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