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The first thing he notices is that he's no longer plugged into his charger base. He wasn't asleep- he doesn't have the need- but he'd set his senses to 'hibernate'. It passes the time faster than being alert all night, when his (caretakers? friends?) humans are asleep. He has his danger alert system on, so if something entered the apartment he would know.

Apparently the same was not true of exiting the apartment. His eyes come back online with a soft green glow and he starts in surprise. Dust, cobwebs... stone. Nothing is familiar. That isn't possible. He doesn't dream, and he sensed no change, no movement. Hesitantly, he stands, glancing around, poised at every joint to run or dodge.

No danger is apparent, no matter how many times he scans. He can't trust his sensors, though, because they didn't even detect his arrival here. How could he have been moved without noticing?

"Kotetsu?"

He calls to his host. His own voice echoes back through the room, sounding eerie as it returns to his ears from the outside. They buzz with light feedback. He frowns. If anything has happened to Kotetsu... The android feels his eyes flash red for a moment at the thought.

He can feel the anxiety rising in his wires, sparking circuits and making his voice box feel squeezed. He remembers what Barnaby taught him, about controlling fear. Breathing in three, out five. In three, out seven, in three, out ten. Focus on your physical form. Take stock of what you know is true, toss out what you're assuming. Start over.

He is in a throne room. There is no immediate danger. He is unsure how he arrived. He is unsure of Kotetsu's whereabouts. The android takes out his phone and attempts to send a message. No signal. He does another breathing exercise. He doesn't actually need the air, of course, but his body requires the pressure change to speak, and the rhythm of it soothes even his synthetic body.

All other options exhausted, he must explore and search. He opens his map program and begins with a fresh, empty blueprint. He estimates the dimensions of the room, adds in the doors. He chooses one of those doors, and begins his exploration.

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Date: 2016-09-24 03:24 am (UTC)
ojisankink: (material handling)
From: [personal profile] ojisankink
He may not remember him, but Toshi seems to remember. Enough to hold off panic attacks and hold him and always know just what to say. It's confusing, and maybe a little concerning, but selfishly, it also feels nice for someone to understand what he needs. He can't help but give in.

He curls a little closer to Toshi, listens carefully to his words.

"I suppose if anyone would be able to teach you, I'd best know what I needed..."

He sighs softly and shakes his head.

"Listen. I know you just got here. You deserve an explanation, and I'll give it to you... I just really can't figure out who you are."

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Date: 2016-09-25 12:06 am (UTC)
ojisankink: (rotary joint)
From: [personal profile] ojisankink
He wishes so badly he could remember even a fraction of what this Kotetsu does. If he knew at least a portion of it, maybe he wouldn't feel so guilty for forgetting. Maybe he'd be more confident this was just a case of differing timelines, rather than a case of someone being wiped clean from his mind.

He wants to know, since it seems so important to the other man. But at least he can be told, and maybe he'll start to truly remember later.

"I dearly hope that's the case, rather than it being proof I've forgotten something else." He offers a shaky grin. "As strange as that sounds."

But even his gentle teasing fades into complete shock at even the beginning of an explanation.

"You... you were an H unit? Like the ones we fought?" He bristles instinctively, before letting himself hear the rest of the android's statement. "Kotetsu... nicknamed you. And you became friends with us."

He's not sure he should believe that, but... but someone that wasn't a friend would have used his weakened mental state as a chance to attack or kill Barnaby, not as a chance to comfort him.

"Why were you designed to look like him?" Was he another more realistic copy? Meant to take over when H-01 failed?

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Date: 2016-09-25 06:08 pm (UTC)
ojisankink: (dead man switch)
From: [personal profile] ojisankink
This must be painful for Toshi. If Barnaby knew how bad it was, he would help, but his panic makes him less observant, and so Toshi manages to keep his feelings secret for now. Maybe he'll get Toshi to open up to him the way Kotetsu did... but it will obviously take time.

He thinks it should sound strange, even if he's used to bizarre explanations by now, but... considering the fact that Toshi is from a world like his, perhaps he's seen enough bizarre things to be able to accept this.

Barnaby, on the other hand, isn't sure how to accept any of this. He doesn't want to reject Toshi, not at all, but he isn't ready to accept this either. Can he really trust something that was made to turn against them?

SHould he really be blaming Toshi for that?

That pain returns, a horrified look forming on Barnaby's face. "You were..." He doesn't want to voice it either. He's going to be sick just imagining it. Someone wanted Kotetsu to themselves, and thought that meant they should design one in his image to obey him?

"Who was your creator?" he finally spits out. He has a feeling he knows which organization they were a part of, but he can't imagine who would desire Kotetsu in that way.

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Date: 2016-09-27 06:49 pm (UTC)
ojisankink: (quality assurance)
From: [personal profile] ojisankink
He wants to stay stoic for Barnaby's sake, but unfortunately, just saying this much is too much for Barnaby to handle. Even two simple words can shatter Barnaby's entire psyche. Or more, one word.

'Brooks.' That's his last name. The last name of his dead parents. As far as he knows, all of his relatives are dead, and there are none that are connected to the Brooks family name besides him now. He knows this. So why did someone with his last name create this android?

He'd like to hope it was a different Brooks. It's a common last name... but he knows he can't believe that.

He takes a step back from Toshi. He's shaking too, and his expression is no longer just a look of horror, but it is twisted with rage. Part of him wants to accuse Toshi of lying... but he can't be. He wouldn't lie about his own creator.

"And who is Adam Brooks?" His voice is deceptively even, almost emotionless, despite his anger and disbelief.

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Date: 2016-09-28 03:32 am (UTC)
ojisankink: (burn-in)
From: [personal profile] ojisankink
He's not the only one who's anxious. Barnaby's earlier anxiety is rapidly returning, and he's unable to follow Toshi's guidelines to avoid the panic now. He's too angry for that. He doesn't want to listen to anything this robot says.

He's a liar. He has to be lying. There's no way any of this could have actually happened. There isn't a fragment of it left in his memories.

(Because Maverick took away any trace of them, and Barnaby was left never knowing he even had a brother.)

There's no way he'd have a brother.

(Because Maverick obviously would have hidden the birth records and any extra photos. He had made Kotetsu disappear, why not Barnaby's own brother?)

There's no way Ouroboros hasn't fallen.

(Maverick said nothing about being at the head of Ouroboros, but both he and Kotetsu had assumed...)

"I... don't remember having a brother. I... no. It's impossible. None of this adds up." It all does, and he's just too horrified to admit it. "You're telling me I had a brother who was able to program a robot on his own? Why would he even want Kotetsu? What would he have been planning? I should have heard of him, if he was part of Ouroboros, and I was investigating them..."

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Date: 2016-09-28 02:44 pm (UTC)
ojisankink: (burn-in)
From: [personal profile] ojisankink
Either this is something that never will happen to Barnaby, or it's a memory that has been locked away behind so many mental walls of trauma and manipulation. Either way, it leaves Barnaby firmly in denial, unable to take a moment to find out which is which.

He doesn't want to feel this. Angry and appalled and nauseous and horrified and miserable. He doesn't know whether to feel these things for the android in front of him or because of the android.

A brother. He had a brother. Who had access to his parents' research and was able to design something that looked so much like Kotetsu...

But it's not. It's not him. And he's not real, and he isn't telling the truth.

If Barnaby accepts that he's telling the truth, then he has to accept that he couldn't save his brother from falling into madness. That Maverick had hurt someone else important to him.

"If he wasn't healthy, he would have come after me. I don't believe this," he hisses out between clenched teeth.

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Date: 2016-09-30 08:49 pm (UTC)
ojisankink: (trajectory generation)
From: [personal profile] ojisankink
The admission Toshi makes next is a mistake. It only makes Barnaby falter for a moment, shocked and horrified by the implications of what a psychotic, forgotten twin would do once he got his hands on his brother, before it turns right back into rage.

"If he did, then he must have used you to get at me, right? He used you to trick me. How am I supposed to believe you now? You could just be waiting for a chance to attack again!"

He looks furious. He doesn't know what he's really feeling, so he just focuses on the fury, not on his confusing infinite circle of logic, going around and around like a snake eating its tail, not on the fact that he's turning on someone that moments ago he inherently felt he could trust.

He's shaking his head, stepping back, ignoring the dizziness in his head and the pain in his heart.

"I have to get away from you."

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Date: 2016-10-03 01:43 pm (UTC)
ojisankink: (quality assurance)
From: [personal profile] ojisankink
Barnaby's anger has never been a good sign. Toshi's only blessing is that it's less hurtful and violent than Adam's. He doesn't try to rip the robot apart, doesn't use him or abuse him. He just... leaves. Even before he walks away, he's sealing himself up, stopping himself from speaking or sobbing, plugging his ears to the apology, closing his eyes so he doesn't have to look the copy of Kotetsu in the eyes anymore.

He does hear the footsteps, though, head farther and farther away. He waits until things are silent and then waits even longer, before turning and heading towards Kotetsu's room. There's got to be an answer, there has to be an explanation.

And he did not leave that answer to hide away from him.

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