Thursday afternoon: revividus

[firm_detective]

L is still resting in bed. He's recovered from the shock of the hallucination he experienced earlier that day, and has been turning the problem over and over in his mind, considering Mello's suggestions carefully.

The particular difficulty of the dilemma is not its strangeness: he finds that if he broadens what he's willing to accept, it simplifies things drastically. It's that, once again, he's sure the puzzle is missing a few crucial pieces. He can guess at what they might be, but there are several possibilities, and he can't yet be sure. He worries that his time will run down to nothing before he works them out.

There's a knock at the door.

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[firm-detective.livejournal.com]

*He has now received this assurance from both Near and Mello, and he believes them. He's not used to people having much personal regard for him at all -- only professional respect -- so it must be because, as they say, neither of them has had the chance to know him very well. But he looks puzzled, and, maybe, flattered, and his weak low voice comes slowly, reflecting his puzzlement.*

... That -- isn't what I wanted from either of you. I wanted you to develop your capabilities -- to learn to do the work as well as you could. I needed to see who you were on your own -- and to be able to make the decision less -- personally -- than I might have, otherwise.

It's not appropriate to compare either of you to B, but there's something I had to explain to him recently. I think it touches on this.

[coordinated-n.livejournal.com]

It is appropriate. We're a refinement of the same process, like it or not.

I think that's probably the problem with taking a group of orphans and telling them you're teaching them to become one person, and if they can be the most like him, they win everything. Which is obviously not what was said, exactly, but it's what a lot of us felt.

There were all kind of messy transfers of affection. Like it or not, the system puts you, or rather, the 'L' figure, into the void that losing one's entire family left, given the absence of parental figures, councilors, etc. Not to mention the poor social skills characteristic of the severely gifted child, which add to the sudden isolation.

[firm-detective.livejournal.com]

*L shifts position in his pillows and blankets, curling onto his side; he closes his eyes and breathes for a few seconds before speaking. He sounds weary, and unusually apologetic.*

It isn't appropriate, Near -- not quite. Not because of the process that was used, but because of who you are. I had little to do with selecting B, almost nothing to do with his training, and in the end, I only noted his instability. Things were different -- and would have continued to be different -- with the two of you.

What I explained to him was --

*-- he takes a deep breath, and his next words are deliberate --*

I can understand the situation on an intellectual level, but I can't -- feel it. The void, the isolation... for me, there was no one to fill it. There never has been. I kept busy, and the work became everything, and -- everything else became secondary to it. For almost every waking minute, until I came here, I've worked, or thought about working, or looked for new cases to take on.

What you were told back at the House -- it is important that the children are loyal, given that they know more than most, but -- I only wanted you to understand how important the work is to me.

Also... you said something about "consent" a few minutes ago. I was never told you wanted to see me. Did you ask?

[lastrunnerup.livejournal.com]

So you had more to do... with selecting us? I--

I asked. Moreso after we talked with each other. We just... were never allowed to.

[firm-detective.livejournal.com]

I chose you both personally. My first two selections, if you must know.

And I was never told -- possibly, I was difficult to catch.

[coordinated-n.livejournal.com]

I asked too, though I didn't let people know it. I suspected Roger wouldn't pass the request on.

See, you filled the void with your work, and we might have done the same if we had that, but all we had was the meaningless school work, and classes with teachers usually less intelligent than we were. 'L' was a way out.

[firm-detective.livejournal.com]

*He stares flatly at both of them.*

Yes, I understand.

I didn't intend for you -- I didn't realize -- I thought you were both content enough.

I... did what I thought might help. It seems I should also have made a point of telling Roger to pass your requests through. I wasn't aware there were any.

*He sounds more apologetic, and very, very tired.*

[coordinated-n.livejournal.com]

We need to stop, immediately. We're adding to his guilt and we're no closer to a solution. We can't afford to speed his demise.

[firm-detective.livejournal.com]

*Dryly,*

Either it is the solution, or... I'll have to think of something else in time.

*His tiny, nasty chuckle turns into a cough: he doesn't like his odds if this is not the solution.*