...My name? Hm...suppose there's no harm in telling you, since my story was all over the news anyway. I'm Yomiel - a computer programmer. I did some...terrible things in the past due to my mind falling into darkness comparable to slowly falling down a bottomless sea.
My best friend thought enough to...fix those mistakes, even though I did something horrible to him as well...and I shall have to live with those memories forever, though they technically never happened. Though, I have hope that I can try and let go of such bad memories and do good in the world, now.
However, there are brighter things from those 'not-so-good' memories I shall also never forget. For those long and lonely ten years...you stood by me, and continue to do so, no matter what. Thank you.
((OOC NOTE: I am the Yomiel for GTTumblr, not anything else, to clarifiy it for people who don't already know. ^^ ))
(Aw, damn it, why does he have to be so smart?!)
Dunno… negligence, maybe. Can’t very well take care of a little kid while you’re in a coma, right?
Yeah, but…you couldn’t exactly help being in a coma, and they wouldn’t take him off you for that unl-
Yomiel suddenly falls dead silent, eyes widening behind his shades. Looks like Larry’s own words and how badly they went up against simple logic was the undoing, here.
…Did you poison yourself, Larry?
…I was poisoned.
A half-truth.
Yomiel clenches his fists despite the stoic mask. He remembers what his ‘younger self’ said about the orphanage wanting to take him back, so…it must have been because of this poisoning that he got taken away from Larry. Thus, the one fact he knows in mind, something doesn’t quite add up here…but why?
Why would…the orphanage take little me away from you if you got poisoned? Larry, that doesn’t make sense.
He can’t tell Larry is only half-telling the truth yet, but he’s perilously close to figuring it out if the guy in orange lets anything slip he shouldn’t be doing.
Sorry, I can’t say that I have.
I’ll tell you if I do, though.
Well…thanks anyway. Ever since that magic anon hit and wore off…I haven’t seen him.
I swear, if they did anything to him I’m going to make what the other me did to Cabanela seem like MERCY in comparison to what I’m going to do to them if they hurt him.
…Uh.
Y-you don’t wanna know about that, honest.
…Larry.
You’re trying to dodge the question, here.
What happened.
Yomiel’s not taking any of that ‘trying to change the subject’ bull here, it seems.
I’m implying that they should fuckHeyy Yomiel
‘sup?
The sky.
…But to answer seriously, just questioning Larry on a few things that apparently went down while I was away.
Other than that, not much right now. I’m worried about Sissel, though…have you seen him recently?
Yeah…none of the Edgeys I know seem to like me too much…
His shoulders slump, and he sighs sadly.
Maybe they’re just the kind of folk to not show their inner opinons a lot? I dunno. I don’t know them ‘that’ well myself, so I wouldn’t have a clue.
But that aside - I heard someone was in a coma for a while while I was gone, and you got into a fair bit of danger. What happened, exactly?
I don’t know but it should be.
…?
(Why do I get the distinct impression this strange girl is implying something here? Not that I’d know…my talent’s with computers, not with socality a lot.)
But Yomiel, I was givin’ her a compliment!!!
Most versions of ‘Ruffles’ seem to like smacking you around a lot, though…is that a thing with you and him in any universe or what…?
*Unfortunately, Yomiel is totally oblivious to the implications this may have. Either that or he’s just stating the honest truth as he sees it without thinking of repercussions again.*
[Melissa stops resisting that urge. Her hand comes into contact with his face with a satisfying smack.]
Owwww!!
…Can’t say you didn’t have that one coming, unfortunately, Larry.
Heh, I know that none of them will ever accept an apology from me. I’ve tried. Twice. But if you’ll accept it, I think that… will help both of us, don’t you? Even just a little.
So… I’m sorry, Yomiel. For everything. Even things that my other self did that I haven’t done yet.
Hah, I guess I stepped on a whole nest of scorpions and they’re not done stingin’ me yet, baby ~ But hey, at least you all seem to be on pretty good terms now. I can’t even get that far; there’s no way that any of them are… ever going to forgive me. It’s a lost cause…
he falls silent for a moment, averting his gaze with a frown. once he notices that he’s trailed off like that, he looks back to yomiel and forces a little smile.
Yeeeah, probably. I’ll try to lay low, I guess, but there’s only so much I can do.
Yeah. Kinda how like if anyone like her found out about the ‘other timeline’, I wouldn’t expect them to accept an apology from me, either. Every day I see her…She calls me a ‘friend’, despite everything that happened to her family because of me. I don’t know if I’ll ever truly make up for what happened. But I can still try my best to do so.
But I’m rambling. Sure, I accept it. Though I have to agree they might never forgive, as their circumstances are different. Just try not to get some kind of injury you won’t come back from, otherwise, there’d be nobody around to practise my teasing on.
Despite this Yomiel apparently being willing to move on for the sake of his beloved, it seems him trolling Cabanela is one thing that may never change. Unfortunately.
