It's time to redefine
Your deophobic mind
Don't hesitate,
no escape
From secrets on the inside
There's nothing left to lose
There's nothing left to prove
Surrender your love
It's all you can do, yeah
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All that left him was a sigh as he picked up his cup of tea, taking a sip at it as his other hand flipped the page of his book. Another day, the same routine, nothing much interesting. Probably aside that so far, there wasn't any sign of Cyber- the cat module was usually around him most of the time, so not seeing him was quit... strange, to say the least.
After all, a cheerful demeanor like the other was something that could mark someone easily. And it did that to Classic. Though aside that he'd be bitter about how of an annoyance the shorter male could be, he still found his presence endearing- but he'd rather not mention it up, no, not yet.
Or, he could just keep it bottled up inside and never open up about it.
Eyebrow arching up slowly as the noise of steps echoed from the hallway, the aristocrat tilted his head up, lowering his tea cup. Who could it possibly be? The weight of the sound was too heavy for it to be Cyber. He may be a module but Classic did notice that the way his steps sounded when he was walking was different from the others- like Requiem's or Guilty's, for examples.
It was lighter and more quiet, bare foot or with his boots, compared to the heavy stepping one that was getting over to the living room.
"Classic?"
The voice was familiar- the tone it had, despite how similar to Kaito's, was just the one that White Blazer owned. Setting his cup aside on the table next to his chair, as well as bookmarking the page he was at in his book, the module looked up over to the white clothed male, a brow raising slowly. It was easy enough to guess what he was going to ask.
"We... got a problem."
A frown crossed the aristocrat's lips as well as his eyebrows furrowing. Opening his mouth to say something, his words were soon taken from him by the other.
"It's Cyber. Follow me, there's no time to explain."
Pressed words of Blazer were followed by him turning on his heel, soon walking back toward the hallway. Noticing the movements, Classic stood up, soon following behind- if something happened to Cyber, it would probably be best if he knew what- though he would probably regret it, knowing that he would have been able to do something about it, even if it's just to have prevented the event from happening.
And indeed he regretted it.
Upon walking into the room where Blazer had disappeared- which appeared to be actually one of the studios-, his expression broke a little- a mix of worry, anger and his attempts to keep himself from expressing too much were covering his face.
There in the corner, laying just right next to a crouched down Requiem was a curled up cybernetic cat- though.. something was off. Why was there even.. blood splattered around where he was? Along that.. what happened? Not letting his thoughts have time to register what was going on, he walked over, crouching down as well before reaching a hand onto Cyber's shoulder.
Just to earn a jolt from him, thus making the aristocrat take his hand away.
"...Everyone, leave."
His tone showed that he wasn't going to be joking around- and it was easy to guess that if one stayed around, they would regret it. Without any answer, both Requiem and White Blazer left the room, making it known by the sound of the door closing.
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What you got
What you want
What you need
Gonna be your savior
Everything's gonna crash and break
But I know, yeah, I know
What you got
What you want
What you need
Gonna be your savior
Everything's gonna crash and break
Your savior
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"Cyber, talk to me."
A mere call out- enough to get the cat module to uncurl up a little, peeking from under his arm. Sky hues took a look toward Classic's face, eyebrows lowered just to show that he actually was pained. What could have happened, though? The aristocrat reached a gloved hand down, stroking the other's lighter blue hair in a soothing manner. Mostly to tell him that it was going to be alright.
Or was it going to be.
"What happened?"
He didn't know if the feline featured android was going to answer him. If he didn't want, it was probably fine. But if he wanted to, he was there to listen.
"...He.. H-he.. tried to hurt you.. while you weren't awake.. B..But I.. I stopped him.. a-and.. i..it..it hurts.."
Classic blinked- He.. Who could it be? Unless it was that virus that Cyber had talked about when it had been removed from his system? If so.. there was remains of him still? He furrowed his eyebrows for a moment- until the other module slowly sat up, a hand on his right side, head hanging low.
It didn't take a second that he brought him close, wrapping his arms gently around him as well as keeping a hand up, slowly petting his hair again. Words weren't something he wanted to use to tell how much he wished he could have stopped Cyber from hurting himself- he hated to admit that in situations like these, he was powerless.
"..Everything's going to be alright.
It won't happen again.
... That.. I can promise."
