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[true_desire]

It's not that Desire hasn't been visiting Milliways: Desire has.
As the Endless is so fond of reminding old friends, this is a bar: Desire never really leaves.
But maybe, just maybe, it's the first time in a long while that the Endless has been spotted moving through the crowd, reclaiming the usual booth.
Desire smirks, sets the cigarette in hand into the blue ashtray on the table and proceeds to get comfortable, shoes propped up on the bench across the way.


So.
How long has it been since you've seen Desire?


[ OOC: Pretty please! I'm attempting to get back in the swing. Ping me at milliwaysdesire before pouncing me, so I know what to expect? Thanks! - Bansh ]

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[true-desire.livejournal.com]

"I have."
And she has some idea how Saionji feels.

[saionjisenpai.livejournal.com]

"Did you defeat Tenjou? Or take her from someone else?"

[true-desire.livejournal.com]

"Someone else -- I've never had to fight Tenjou." Desire considers, blinking. "I don't think I've ever seen her fight, now that you mention it."

[saionjisenpai.livejournal.com]

"She's surprising," Saionji says dryly. "Untrained, but capable of...inspired moments."

[true-desire.livejournal.com]

"It doesn't matter," Desire says after a moment's consideration. "Without the Bride, there's no sword of Dios to win -- and no real point, is there. Wouldn't you say?"

[saionjisenpai.livejournal.com]

"The Sword of--" Saionji's head hurts, suddenly.

(grant me the power)

"No point. Yes." He looks up, a curiously cloudy look in his eye. "But she's still the Rose Bride, in my time. All this is still ahead of her."

[true-desire.livejournal.com]

Desire watches him levelly.
"She's only yours if you can win her back, Saionji."

[saionjisenpai.livejournal.com]

"I don't--"

Yes, he does.

"I won't be a pawn of Ends of the World any longer," he says, determinedly. "I'm finished with the duels. Even if it means I've lost Anthy forever."

Even if it means I never find something eternal?

[true-desire.livejournal.com]

And little as Saionji knows, even right now he's close to something... Endless.

Desire nods. She knows how much Saionji wants Anthy for his own, and idly wonders to herself if he'll be able to keep that vow.
Time will tell, and Desire has nothing but patience.

"Kyouichi Saionji." She bows again, watching hum curiously. "I fear I am becoming out of practice. Would you do me the honor of a practice match? -- At your convenience, of course."