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[killectric]

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<izutsushi>

[killectric]

i mean it.

the fog doesn't have weird effects on people.

[He thinks, anyway. It doesn't seem to effect the natives, at any rate.]

<illumi>

[steered]

but theyre victims, arent they? to everyone else.

a normal life isnt always better. [ but let’s not get into that now. ]

<izutsushi>

[killectric]

[Illumi already knew how he felt about that, he's sure of it. He's told him before.]

its far from normal even if they are human.

<illumi>

[steered]

you wouldnt know about that.

[ definitive. ]

<izutsushi>

[killectric]

[No, he supposes he wouldn't.

There's no answer.]

2/27 <illumi>

[steered]

[ he got sidetracked, and when killua doesn’t answer he only thinks about how he can return to what he was doing.

he waits, and by the time he responds again the chaos has already started and intensified- and he’s finally blunt. ]

say, killu. was gon cured?

<izutsushi>

[killectric]

[Kurapika and the others have been missing for days and the havoc's spread. Killua got to see him before he left, but his hopes hadn't been high then and they weren't any better now.

There was a sinking dread in his gut at his brother's text and he continued to lie because of it.]

no. he wouldn't go without me. [He had to find Gon and the others before it was too late...]

<illumi>

[steered]

so it was your other friends who took it?

[ he knows. ]

i think theyre losing their minds. [ and killua’s lying is pointless- because he’s already in vandare, and catching whiff of everything as it unfolds. ]

<izutsushi>

[killectric]

they're not

[The words are typed and entered before Killua even has a chance to think it through. He wanted to believe his friends were stronger than that--that it was only a vocal minority of those who took the cure that were acting like this.]

<illumi>

[steered]

i see them, killua.

[ he’s lying- but that’s it. if his intentions weren’t clear before they are now. he’s here and looking for them. ]

you know, its a shame that you couldnt convince gon.

you tried to handle too much.

<izutsushi>

[killectric]

[Killua's body jerks, nails cracking the keys on his keyboard. Gon was in danger.]

get away from him.

2/28 <illumi>

[steered]

[ from there illumi is occupied, and too cautious to lug around something that will draw the hunting monsters right to him as he scopes about, even if it provides a chance for him to push his point further. it isn’t until the next night, after he’s (unexpectedly) killed leorio, that he goads killua further. ]

i always make good on my word, killu.

you need to remember that.

[ he’ll search once more tomorrow. this time, he’ll get him. ]

<izutsushi>

[killectric]

[Killua's been looking all day now. He ran into Kurapika earlier and now--this. Usually he didn't take his laptop with him when he was out, but with all the text messages Illumi had been sending him he couldn't risk not taking it. Not when he wouldn't be returning home until he found Gon.

That's the only reason why he gets Illumi's next text on time.]

dont touch him

dont you dare touch him!

2/29 <illumi>

[steered]

[ illumi doesn’t look at his laptop until it’s all done. whatever killua had sent him wouldn’t make any difference- killing gon is- was the perfect, the only solution to his problem. it was the one way to get killua to submit. and he would be certain it was carried out, no matter the trouble that would have awaited him.

it’s a good hour or so before illumi sends his final message, a single, plain text containing nothing but an address- where killua will be sure to find gon.

illumi’s job is complete, for now. so he waits. ]