The people in charge of the center decided that they would encourage us to fight - they wanted us to form a "rivalry", to see how we would perform under pressure and supposedly increase our productivity. I suspect it was an exercise to see which of us they were going to keep.
It didn't work; Birkin and I decided to collaborate rather than compete, and we finished what they set us to do well enough. But it was...stressful.
[...They very stupidly Power Of Friendship-ed their way through their superiors pushing them to fight, it was dumb but it worked.]
I can imagine! Being forced to compete to see which of you they'd keep... they really were very cruel, weren't they? At least you managed to see it through together.
...I'm fairly sure we were like that, just in general. He was far smarter than I was, actually, far more competent with regards to research. At least, that's the feeling I get, given how much I seemed to respect him.
[...You're kind of doing the flippant thing again. You tell him this sort of thing a lot with regards to people like Krauser, granted, but not usually this. cheerfully. um.]
...He meant a lot to me. For several reasons, really - he was the first and only person I really remember feeling close to like that.
[Yeah, eye contact is hard, give him a moment.]
He was never interested in me in that sort of way, anyway. A lot of our interactions with others were orchestrated, but I don't doubt he loved Annette. I was...very angry with him for it, for a while.
Don't worry about making it awkward - if it's bothering you, I'd like to know.
[He shrugs a little.]
It doesn't particularly matter now; if he ends up on the network, I'll be glad to see him, but all of that was a long time ago. And of course I speak just as highly of you - why wouldn't I?
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[He's honestly not sure if he wants to know more or not. It's probably for the best if he doesn't.]
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[He understands, honestly...]
I remembered a bit more about what happened with Birkin, back at the training facility, but I think I've told you the basic gist of everything else.
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It didn't work; Birkin and I decided to collaborate rather than compete, and we finished what they set us to do well enough. But it was...stressful.
[...They very stupidly Power Of Friendship-ed their way through their superiors pushing them to fight, it was dumb but it worked.]
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...Is that too mean?]
You certainly did seem to care a lot about him, at least until you left.
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Of course I did.
[...Like it's really obvious? Why wouldn't he.]
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It's good that you had someone like that!
[...don't be a jealous bitch, don't be a jealous bitch...]
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[...You're kind of doing the flippant thing again. You tell him this sort of thing a lot with regards to people like Krauser, granted, but not usually this. cheerfully. um.]
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Ja, I'm fine! Why, does it seem like I'm not?
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It's really nothing bad. I'm just a bit jealous, I suppose! Even though there's nothing to be jealous of. It's really stupid.
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What, of Birkin?
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[He feels the need to verify that, first and foremost, because goodness.]
If he were to be on the network I would want to talk to him, of course, but it wouldn't be due to any sort of latent interest.
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[It's still good to hear though, and his gaze darts away.]
You always talk so highly of him, and I know it's because the two of you were close, but I suppose that's why I've been feeling like this.
[It's so embarrassing to admit??]
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...He meant a lot to me. For several reasons, really - he was the first and only person I really remember feeling close to like that.
[Yeah, eye contact is hard, give him a moment.]
He was never interested in me in that sort of way, anyway. A lot of our interactions with others were orchestrated, but I don't doubt he loved Annette. I was...very angry with him for it, for a while.
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Sorry, I didn't mean to make this awkward. I know there's no reason to be worked up about it. I'm sure you talk just as highly of me, ja?
[He's. trying really hard to lighten the mood. It's difficult, okay...]
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[He shrugs a little.]
It doesn't particularly matter now; if he ends up on the network, I'll be glad to see him, but all of that was a long time ago. And of course I speak just as highly of you - why wouldn't I?
[It's gentle, okay.]
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[It's still stupid, but it feels kind of nice to have it out in the open.]
You could stand to compliment me a bit more often, you know~!
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[yes, every time.]
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