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[frowns and leans forwards] Misaki?

[She does her best to keep emotion from her face when she looks back at him.] Yes?

If you want to stop, take a break before we keep on with this...

[ooc; SORRY. I LOST THE TAG. D:]

No. [Tiny smile.] Thank you, though. I would as soon just get it over with.

[[XD No problem.]]

All right... Contractors, payments for Contracts, Dolls, M.E., the Gate - Gates, the Astronomy Department. What else?

[Rubs her temple.] Now it gets complicated.

No worries; 'complicated' seems to be par for the course lately.

[Heh. And then she gets serious.]

We're going to get into details now that Li-kun was likely trying to protect you from. Should the wrong people from either his reality or my own appear here, knowing any of this can--and probably will--get you killed.

It's not so bad after the first time.

[more seriously] I'll keep the information to myself. I'll... try not to do anything to get myself killed. I promised Fumie.

Right. [Heavy sigh. And then silence. Where in god's name should she begin?]

I... suppose it starts with Heaven's Gate. At least, that's as far back as I know of the history. [Pause.] There was a war there. It's been called a lot of things, Heaven's Fall, other melodramatic titles. The war was between... god, between everyone. America, England, various South American dictatorships who thought they could gain themselves ground. Mexico had a small presence, and there were some other countries. The alliances were so tangled, I can't remember who all was helping who. They wanted the Gate. They all wanted it. This was shortly after the M.E. was developed.

[She leans forward, looking at the ground.] Something happened. Some Contractors serving England went rogue and sabotaged the Gate. At the time, no one but a select few knew what had happened or why. South America was nearly annihilated. It effectively ended the war. The Contractors involved disappeared.

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Do you know why now?

[Rich, dark rage clouds her eyes.] The scientists in control of the Gate were trying to kill the Contractors. All of them. All at once.

[She chews her lip thoughtfully.] There's something else I should try to explain, before we go any further. The people responsible--the ones who wanted to kill the Contractors. They were part of an international organization that I've only ever heard called 'the Syndicate'. They enjoyed melodrama, it seems.

And this Syndicate wanted to kill the Contractors why?

Why did Hitler want to kill the Jews?

So the Syndicate - and now your government - treated Contractors like subhumans.

Yes. The most terrifying part for me was when I realized that much of my government was the Syndicate. Which brings us, I suppose, to my personal involvement in this case.

[She considers for a while.] I thought I was just a police officer, doing my job, protecting my city from dangerous elements. Some agencies employed Contractors--I got to know an English agent named November 11 rather well--we did not. We worked with Contractors from other agencies, however. Particularly during the case I worked on that culminated in the Hell's Gate incident. [A pause.] I was tracking down a Contractor called the Black Reaper, Messier designation BK201.

[leans forwards, eyes on her, listening to the story with an expression showing a combination of human interest and copper's analytical thought, habitual after this many years]

A lot was happening. Contractors were more active in general; French agents tried to steal Gate research, a Contractor infamous for the slaughter she caused in Heaven's Fall was rediscovered in northern Europe and brought to Japan to be researched at the UN facility.

In the first case, BK201 tried to intercept the information. In the second, he kidnapped the Contractor and brought her to the Gate. I don't know why; she was a Regressor. Her powers had gone dormant. When she went near the Gate, they... were stimulated. But she maintained control--something she'd never been able to do before. We were supposed to take her into custody, but November killed her.

[She traces the lines on one palm with a finger.]

There was also a young girl during that period whose powers appeared with a vengeance. She was a Moratoria--a person with Contractor powers who goes into a trance like state when fear or anger triggers them. They truly are emotionless, if only while under the influence of their Contract. BK201 was in close proximity to her throughout the event. And then... she... well, she became a Regressor, in a way. Her powers came under her control. And she disappeared. Her father had been killed; there were traces of activity from her corresponding star, but we were never able to pinpoint her location.

You had a very active man to hunt, it seems.

[So very icon.]

Yes. He was involved in almost every case I pursued after that point, in one way or another. He seemed to be connected to every issue that arose. And they arose with much greater frequency when the sunspot cycle began. That's when the EPR showed up in Tokyo--the Evening Primrose terrorist group, Contractors who were fighting for equal recognition under law. They were led by Amber who, I found out, was one of the Contractors involved in triggering the Heaven's Gate disaster.

Amber was spotted by April, one of the agents in November's group, and subsequently April was involved in a car bombing. She survived, but November went rogue to hunt Amber down. Apparently, she had been fighting alongside him at Heaven's Fall when she went rogue herself.

[She trails off, her thoughts clearly elsewhere.]

...Misaki?

Hmm? Oh. Sorry. I was just thinking about him--November, that is.

What was he like?

[She props her chin in one hand, her smile ironic.]

Enigmatic. Sarcastic. He would make threats out of jokes and vice-versa, until you couldn't tell when he was saying he'd kill you and when he was just amusing himself. But once you got used to him... He was nice. In his own way. If you knew how to handle him properly, you could even surprise him with a sadistic joke of your own every once in a while.

[She shakes her head, smiling to herself. Then the smile fades.] He was the one that first tipped me off, that first let me know about the Syndicate's presence in the government and my office. He did it in a very roundabout way, of course. He was trying to keep me out of danger and keep me on my guard at the same time.

[Very quietly.] He was murdered.

[softly] I'm sorry, as inadequate as that is.