Satsuki Kiryuin | Saretha Kaiser [StE AU] (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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savetheearth2014-05-02 01:18 am
purestambition) wrote in savetheearth2014-05-02 01:18 am
This will totally end well
Who: Saretha Kaiser (purestambition,) Raye Satterfield + Senketsu (guitar_case_vagabond)
What: Face-to-Face
Where: A park.
When: April 26th, Early Evening, Backdated
Warnings: None at the start, but look who we're dealing with. Will assuredly be updating this.
Saretha Kaiser is not used to waiting. However, that is precisely what she is doing this very moment - waiting. She stands in the open, beneath a recently lit up light in the park, wearing a long, white, and rather pristine looking coat with a button-up business shirt and slacks beneath. In her hands, she carries a long, black case - at a glance, one might mistake it for an instrument case.
Still, just standing dressed how she is and where she is with it is rather... conspicuous. She scarcely cares at that moment, however.
This girl, this "Raye Satterfield..." She knows about the same things as Saretha. She has her Kamui, and can utilize him evidently.
Her hand tightens in irritation on the case's handle as her thoughts dwell on this girl. She keeps pushing one fact aside, yet its the thing that keeps coming up most frequently in her mind - for some reason, Satterfield's "other self" was important. Important to Satsuki.
It's an unfamiliar feeling, and not one Saretha is terribly comfortable with, for reasons she can't even place now.
So... she waits, because until that girl arrives at the time she determined, it's about all she can do.
purestambition,) Raye Satterfield + Senketsu (guitar_case_vagabond)What: Face-to-Face
Where: A park.
When: April 26th, Early Evening, Backdated
Warnings: None at the start, but look who we're dealing with. Will assuredly be updating this.
Saretha Kaiser is not used to waiting. However, that is precisely what she is doing this very moment - waiting. She stands in the open, beneath a recently lit up light in the park, wearing a long, white, and rather pristine looking coat with a button-up business shirt and slacks beneath. In her hands, she carries a long, black case - at a glance, one might mistake it for an instrument case.
Still, just standing dressed how she is and where she is with it is rather... conspicuous. She scarcely cares at that moment, however.
This girl, this "Raye Satterfield..." She knows about the same things as Saretha. She has her Kamui, and can utilize him evidently.
Her hand tightens in irritation on the case's handle as her thoughts dwell on this girl. She keeps pushing one fact aside, yet its the thing that keeps coming up most frequently in her mind - for some reason, Satterfield's "other self" was important. Important to Satsuki.
It's an unfamiliar feeling, and not one Saretha is terribly comfortable with, for reasons she can't even place now.
So... she waits, because until that girl arrives at the time she determined, it's about all she can do.
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Her own thoughts are troubled as she makes her way to the meeting place as well, albeit for rather different reasons. Images keep playing through her head. Fire and battle, swords clashing in some chaotic battle to the death in the middle of destruction that dwarfed even the Snake's rampage. And then there was the second memory involving "Kiryuin Satsuki." Standing beside that clown woman with others she hadn't seen before. None of it spelled anything good in Raye's mind.
"You really wanna do this, huh?" She frowns, keeping her eyes forward even as she addresses Senketsu. Who she's wearing in full this time, under a half-unzipped jacket.
"I do. This woman seems to understand more about me than either of us, and if that is true then I have no choice but to seek answers where I can. You can understand that, can't you?"
Raye's quiet for a moment as she considers that. She really didn't have any right to refuse Senketsu the chance to find out more about himself, but....
"Yeah, I can, but I still don't like it. You know what I remembered."
"I do. However, as Lily already warned you, it's dangerous to let these memories cloud your judgement now. Just as you are not necessarily the person you are remembering, the same may be true for her. This Saretha Kaiser may not prove to be the enemy that Kiryuin Satsuki was."
"Hmf." Her frown deepens for a moment because... yeah, okay, both Senketsu and Lily have a point there. Still, she's on edge about the whole thing... but as tempting as it might be to leave miss High-Horse hanging, she made an agreement and she's gonna stick to it. "Alright, alright. You've gotta be more trouble than any outfit I ever had before though. Just so you know."
"Likewise, I cannot imagine that most humans are as troublesome as you are."
That actually gets a smirk on her face for a second... which quickly fades as the meeting spot comes up. Frown firmly back in place, she hits the brakes on her bike as she arrives, planting one foot firmly on the ground. Eyes narrowed, she looks across the short distance to Saretha.
"... Kaiser."
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Something she quietly judges as the younger girl arrives on a bike. She really is dealing with a girl, isn't she? Certainly, Saretha may have only just turned 21 - but it sticks out to her, somehow. She's definitely younger than her, at any rate - three, maybe four years?
Saretha stares impassively as she's approached, turning to face her.
"Satterfield."
A flicker in her eyes, and she adds.
"Senketsu."
Still with that perfect familiarity, that precise pronunciation. Just to remind them both of it.
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Actually coming face to face with Saretha is much different than talking to her over a simple video connection. Suddenly it's all a whole lot more real... and as much as she tries to keep Senketsu's and Lily's warnings in mind it's hard to banish those images from her mind. Chaos, battle, fire. Death.
And Kiryuin Satsuki.
Her eyes narrow when she mentions Senketsu's name again, although the Kamui himself doesn't show any outward reaction.
"Yeah, he says hi too." She kicks down the stand on her bike and climbs off of it, standing to face Saretha with her arms folded. "So, you're the big know-it-all. How about you go first?"
She's not interested in small-talk here.
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It doesn't matter. She pushes that nagging sensation of however Satsuki may have felt about her counterpart to the side, and otherwise just stands there. Her expression barely flickers.
"I've told you a lot. You don't seem inclined to believe me, though. Why is that?"