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[personal profile] moralmyopia 2019-03-11 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Moving down the table to the other end, Sasuke peers at the eight ball, sizing it up with the rest of the scattered balls.

The rest are a little close together. Tricky. He stands on one side of the table like he plans to set up there, but thinks better of it and moves to the adjacent side. He has to position his fingers high to dodge some of Merriment's solid colors. One is still in the way, but--

He bumps the edge of the cue ball to send it forward and to the side a bit. It hits Merriment's ball at enough of an angle it clips his own 10 and rolls it into the corner pocket.]


I can see why it's about planning. [He pauses as he sets the bottom of the cue stick on the floor to wait.] Itachi... would have liked this.
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[personal profile] moralmyopia 2019-03-11 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
He spent all of his life planning his next moves.

[Sasuke watches Merriment work the table, and he doesn't seem judging or even arrogant in regards to the bumper hit.

Again, he looks out over the whole of the green, thinking. One of his stripes is close to a pocket, but Merriment's is in the way again. They're too close; hitting any even gently may send them in after his own ball.]


He even spent his death doing the same.

[It's risky, but Sasuke seems to think the higher the risk, the higher the reward. He places his fingers down high again, arcs the cue stick... but waits like he's trying to judge the trajectory, his path. He jabs the cue stick down at the table, popping the ball up in the air over one of Merriment's.

It hits his 14 in, but the cue ball is a bit too fast, and it goes in after it. Sasuke frowns.]
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[personal profile] moralmyopia 2019-03-11 12:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[He watches his failure get picked up and placed back, another chance, but he could be behind now. Merriment gets a glance, but then he looks back down the table to watch the rest of the balls for when the cue inevitably comes rolling through.]

Itachi never told me anything. Because I was a part of his plans too.
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[personal profile] moralmyopia 2019-03-11 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Not for a long time. [It seems, at first, that might be all Sasuke gives Merriment as he watches the ball swerve down the table.] He took his truths to the grave with him.

Someone told me after... what he was really like, what he was really doing. [Carefully, he sets up to take advantage of the ball by the pocket. This time, he doesn't pull any ridiculous stunt, so the cue ball doesn't perish and hold him back.] It was hard to believe them.

But then Itachi was resurrected, and before he left... he showed me the truth.
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[personal profile] moralmyopia 2019-03-11 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sasuke looks like a dumb little sentinel guard the way he stiffly stands by the table and holds the cue stick on the floor and against his shoulder and chest.]

Where we're from. [Being alive thrice is such a charm.] Itachi was... [He goes quiet for a while, eyes not leaving Merriment's movements on the table, though they seem to be looking through everything distantly.]

He looked out for me when we were young, but he was always too busy to spend time with me. Then one day, I came home, and our clan was slaughtered in the streets and their houses.

And our parents were slaughtered in our house.

Itachi was waiting for me. I asked him why, and he told me he was testing his abilities. That... he left me alive because I wasn't worth killing. I hated him for a long time. More than anything. I traded... everything to be strong enough to kill him for what he had done.

Then I found out... it was all a lie. I had been living all along in a fantasy. Our village was who had turned him into a monster.
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[personal profile] moralmyopia 2019-03-11 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Surprisingly, Sasuke doesn't have the fiery anger for Itachi he had back then. Now he's only... tired. Resigned. This all seems to bother him, of course, but his anger is colder now, icy, and detached.

He looks back at Merriment, the resolve unwavering.]


I'm going to destroy the village that turned my brother into a criminal, and then I'm going to rebuild it into something better. There won't be any leaders. Only me, enduring the burden of everyone's hate so they can work together and know peace.

[His eyes lower again. There's so much more baggage, but it's irrelevant.]

I'll take care of him. I've... realized... [His head turns away.] It doesn't matter if I win. I don't... need any help. I can accomplish this on my own.

So I'll stay with him until the end. Because I believe in what he wants for his world.
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[personal profile] moralmyopia 2019-03-11 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ha ha... well, let's not even broach that. Let Merriment believe all he'll do is break down the village walls and rebuild it again. Yeah. Yep.]

It works. It's always worked. Madara and... Kaguya... Everyone worked together to stop them. Naruto, Sakura, and I... No one could fight each other because we were focused on fighting a greater opponent.

[This is his philosophy on his new ninja revolution. He'll become his niisan.]

Them... [A deep, almost sad frown comes to his face. He looks away.] ...Naruto... [The others here, too. He tried so hard to get them to hate him. He's still trying.]

My last... bonds. I'll do what it takes... to sever them. So I can accomplish what I need to do.
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[personal profile] moralmyopia 2019-03-11 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
My...

[It's clear from his face they're friends, that he's trying to think of another word to use besides friends for whatever reason.] ...annoyances. [They are trying so hard to help him!! Never once have they ever given up on him, and he takes it for granted and spits on it every time! He doesn't deserve Sakura and Naruto.]

What I have to do... isn't something they agree with. But it's something that has to be done. I'll be the one to do it.

[Just like what he's going to fuck up trying to do after this, bless.]

The same goes for those here.
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[personal profile] moralmyopia 2019-03-11 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's cute Merriment is a good person and thinks Sasuke will listen to great and sound advice.

His mismatched eyes lift, peering quietly at Merriment for a long time.]
A couple of weeks isn't enough time. [Which really will feel more true to him after the weekend.]

...What happened? What you did to the others.
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closes my eyes i knew

[personal profile] moralmyopia 2019-03-11 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[It doesn't make sense in some places, but the overall encounter... is familiar. Recently at home, things had become more messy for Sasuke. But before... back when he had been a part of a team... back when he was getting better, when he was so close to making an unbreakable friendship with two of the most important people to him...

He remembers, craving that one thing about him. The strength to finally beat Itachi, the eyes he needed to beat Itachi, to learn what he thought he knew was the truth. He put the others are risk. He left, and he thought... too... they wouldn't want him back.

Why would they when he had tried to hurt them so much?]


You... [He isn't sure what to say. He's not good with advice, and he's even worse with sympathy.

What he does want to say feels hypocritical.]
You regret it?
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i can't believe fucking jack and sasuke get along with shit in common stop

[personal profile] moralmyopia 2019-03-11 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[Now he's just confused. He knows what he wants to do, what he thinks he needs to do, but then having someone just advice him with personal experience... Damn, what does this guy know? Nothing.

Merriment can't understand.]


If you could fix it... What would you do?

[Sasuke carefully sets up for a shot, but there isn't any clear path to get something in. He has to use the cue ball to knock one of Merriment's out of the way, a little further up the table from the pocket.]
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im literally trying so hard to make him go turbo and you're ruining my PLANS

[personal profile] moralmyopia 2019-03-11 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Honestly? He thinks about Naruto. (When doesn't he, though.)

The orange idiot who just keeps trying so damn hard to "save" him, and he cant get why. After everything he's done. After boldly proclaiming his self-destructive goals. Come back, Sasuke; We can do it together, Sasuke; We won't give up on you, Sasuke.

His face pinches stubbornly, then falls. He hadn't ever been good at it either, he thinks.

He doesn't lean up from the table. Instead, he punts one of Merriment's balls with the cue stick so it hits the 8 ball and sends it into the closest pocket, knocking several of the other remaining balls out of the way. He straightens, frowning, and he sets the cue stick on the edge of the table.]


I was waiting... in the Valley before I came here. For Naruto. It would be our third true fight, the final fight. I planned to kill him... as my last remaining friend. He was the one who was left standing in my way.

Trying to stop me. Never giving up.

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