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Adam Brooks is one for following the rules.

Not the inherent rules set out by law enforcement and people he is far above, no. Those are all based on an unwavering idea of morality that Adam refuses to see as productive. No, he's one for following the rules his mind has constructed in order to further himself towards a goal. These are rules that are based on his observations of the world around him, ones that make sense and help him make sense to others.

The rules help him look like a normal person. They're honestly quite helpful in a place like this, where Adam doubts his appearance would be taken well. Barnaby certainly hadn't taken it well, but Adam couldn't imagine any scenario where he would. It's not everyday your brother comes back from the dead, after all. That is, regrettably, a rule Adam has had to break.

But other rules have been easier to follow. They remind him to remove Barnaby's clothes so he can wear them as a disguise, without anyone asking about any regrettable blood stains. They remind him to walk like his brother and talk like him instead of screaming for revenge. He is cautious and careful.

Kotetsu will be found first. He needs to check on him and gain his trust immediately, so that he has someone to back him up. To laugh off his strangeness towards other prisoners in this strange castle as social ineptitude. Toshi will be found afterwards, with Kotetsu still at his side. He doubts his disobedient slave will rebel for a second with Kotetsu already in his grip. He'll be sweet and kind to both of them, just as Barnaby would. Follow the rules. Soon enough his opportunity will come to strike.

So those who are around the hallways may see someone very much like Barnaby walking over to his room, straightening his clothes before peering inside in his search for Kotetsu.

After his reunion with his dearest partner and the android made in his image, 'Barnaby' will be all over the castle. He adores the library as much as he always has, and seems to have picked up cocking as well. He is deliberately careful to stay quiet and calm, so only those with a sharp eye will notice anything strange. For example, that bunch of berries from the garden can't be used as an ingredient in his soup, right? They're poisonous... Some may find it odd to find him coming out of the armoury with a crossbow, or practicing violin in the music room.

Or perhaps you may catch him wandering up the stairs leading down to the basement late at night. What would he be doing down there? Surely it's not a bad thing to ask.

((Okay, let's see if I can get this asshole to cooperate with me this time! Adam Brooks is impersonating his brother, Barnaby, and will be friendly to most everyone he runs into, if a little forgetful. Should anyone notice his odd behaviour, though, he may be forced to do something not so nice... so a trigger warning for possible character mutilation and death in here, as well as psychological mindfuckery which happens with a character like Adam. Should you not want him to tag you, please message this account to let me know!))

thank god

Date: 2017-05-27 09:26 am (UTC)
itstheend: in a land of wild dissociation (come with me and you'll be)
From: [personal profile] itstheend
Much as Chara tries to lock everything down, to present a pristine, ineffable facade, they are not as good as it as they think, cracks running up and down it. They pride themself on an ability to detect threat, but are not aware that anything of what they'd consider weakness has been getting picked up - at least in terms of their discomfort. They left themself open with that self-deprecation, and know it. A withered olive branch, acknowledged, and they laugh shortly at the answer. Not exactly a joke, but far more funny than it should be.

All the same, they don't flinch when the next statement lashes out - lashes even being the wrong word. Settled down gently in the air between them, and allowed to seep into those cracks like poison. Instead they close off, a tight-lipped smile in return twitching to life on their face and arms folding behind their back.

"It never does," they say with the offhandedness of someone having the soft parts of their thoughts tucked away. It never does - there is no amount of kindness that can erase the past, and resetting is not a kindness. On the part of the wronged, and the wronger. There's a self-vindictive satisfaction at the pain of it, a sort of relief at the other shoe dropping, at that hidden-hooked barb, no matter how small.

The risk pays off. Chara was not intending to stay after their goal had been completed, could perhaps have been coaxed to, and now is fully invested in sparing him their presence.

"If you have no more berries, then I shall take my leave." And leaves, perhaps, but they are not in a punning mood. They're eager to try their project is the surface projected layer in tone. They take a step back, going for casual, a confirmation of intent.

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