Unlikely. You didn't do a very good job of keeping him around. But, that's what you do, isn't it? Muck up everyone's lives and make them feel all the worse to satisfy your own vanity.
Do you know what that word means? I'll give you some time to look it up.
[His eyes close behind the feed, trying to keep himself physically composed. No...this wasn't on him. He knew it wasn't--so why was the sinking feeling in his gut still there?
Why did he feel like he let Tetsuo down from the moment they met?]
Unsurprising you'd be abandoned. Who would want you? They already could see how worthless you'd be as a son. Maybe even a protector.
[ Does that hit closer? Peter's vision might not have granted him insight into all aspects of Kaneda's life, but Tetsuo's own weaknesses gave him enough to go on.
They were friends and clearly they grew up together. Tetsuo was an orphan and Kaneda showed a clear disregard for adults. Therefore, Peter could draw his conclusions.
what did tetsuo tell you what the fuck did he tell you asshole
[Something runs through him, alright, but it's not fear. It's betrayal. Only two people knew about their scenario--it was never something that he'd been open about. Not even to Bull that one night.
And the only other person was who this person claimed to associate with.]
[The conversation starts to disappear one by one in front of his eyes, and no matter what he presses...it's gone.
As if nothing had ever happened.
Someone knew about his history, someone had told them. And if he was in contact with Tetsuo, more importantly he was talking with Tetsuo about him...
Kaneda. Control yourself.
He throws his communicator into his drawer where the pistol was being held for the moment, flopping back onto his pillow and running fingers through his hair.
[ Now imagine Kasumi gingerly scrolling through the network while relaxing somewhere in Japan, only to find a video of Kaneda goddamn getting into an accident.
She might have dropped a cup of sake or something.
When she responds, her voice is veiled with something--there's more vitriol than usual, although it doesn't completely betray the customary playfulness in her tone. ]
You know, there's a reason they have speed limits. And why they tell you not to use your phone while driving.
[What are you his mom no wait please don't be his mom that makes this awkward and Freudian.
So she did see it, a bit of breath escaping when she clarifies that. Despite it being Kasumi, there's an equally-playful eyeroll behind that audio. Speed limits can bite him for all he cares.]
Staying put at home, first off. Curl up with a good movie. Charlie knows a lot you'd probably like. Play video games with Ken. Or play with the million animals you guys have on that ark of yours. Throw eggs back at James' window.
[ i.e., literally anything other than instigating a police chase. ]
[There's a soft 'poof' as Kaneda leans, falling back against his pillow and staring at the ceiling. It's a lot more difficult than Kasumi's saying--Kaneda never really 'wound down' after something.]
I have Capsule.
[And with Tetsuo running and wreaking havoc everywhere, staying still wasn't an option.]
...What about sleepovers, huh? That...'easy' enough?
[ Where Kasumi's roguish nature comes through is in the way she would suggest letting any of the million other heroes around deal with stopping Tetsuo; but she's figured that Kaneda's not that kind of guy. ]
Sleepovers are totally fine. That sounds fun, even.
You could have a wild rager with your teenage friends while-- [ while your dads are out on a date ] while the others are out grabbing groceries.
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