[Okita knew... of course he knew. For samurai, death is different. There's honour to be found in it, in dying for a worthy cause. Rain understands that. But someone knowingly and willingly going to what may well be their death with the intention of protecting others... it hits far too close to home for him. He's remembered that talk with Peacemaker on the rooftop. He knows his sister did something very much like that for his sake.
Rain's hands clench and his jaw tightens visibly, and he wills himself not to think about that right now. It's just about the last thing he needs on his mind when he's trying to keep his cool. Another slow breath, and he forcibly collects his thoughts.]
Whether or not they deserved to know, there are better ways to go about it. The journals are watched. It was too obvious.
[Rain holds Okita's gaze, and his own stare abruptly becomes more intent, almost threatening.] I trust that you at least kept what I told you to yourself. [He doesn't truly think that Okita would have broken his word and told people about the Library, but... well, he didn't expect Okita to do any of this. He's not sure what to think.]
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Date: 2011-08-05 02:49 am (UTC)From:Rain's hands clench and his jaw tightens visibly, and he wills himself not to think about that right now. It's just about the last thing he needs on his mind when he's trying to keep his cool. Another slow breath, and he forcibly collects his thoughts.]
Whether or not they deserved to know, there are better ways to go about it. The journals are watched. It was too obvious.
[Rain holds Okita's gaze, and his own stare abruptly becomes more intent, almost threatening.] I trust that you at least kept what I told you to yourself. [He doesn't truly think that Okita would have broken his word and told people about the Library, but... well, he didn't expect Okita to do any of this. He's not sure what to think.]