#beres

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Jujur saja, saya ingin mencobanya, jika Allah memberikan kesempatan.

Beres took the seat opposite, watching themself set down the dataslate and lean forward to rest and elbow on the table. The little tilt of their head, their lips slightly quirked in that subtly, and perpetually, amused expression. Every gesture and mannerism, the familiar mirrored.  They really had to stop staring at their mouth every time they saw them. “So, I've been meaning to ask, what was it like for you, finding the artifact?” Their expression sobered just slightly. “It was strange. Miraculous. Everything before I found it is like another lifetime. Before I was a miner I was a cyberneticist, working for Reliant R&D. I did eyes.” Their gray metallic gaze met their other’s. “I guess you already know that. Anyway, the facility was raided by pirates and during our escape I was struck by a falling beam.” On autopilot Beres reached up to run their fingers along the scar at the back of their skull. They marveled at the strangeness of hearing their own story told to themself so exactly. Their life echoing. “After that everything was a fog. I couldn't concentrate for more than a few moments at a time. I would forget things I was just told. I bounced between jobs, eventually finding myself mining for Argos.  “And then the artifact,” they offered, “Like waking up from a long dream. Or maybe like finally falling asleep.” Their other nodded. “Yes, just so.”

Evolution of Beres' relationship with her captain Sakazuki. Just after joining his crew, Beres projected the relationships and respect she had in her previous crew to the new group. Sadly, being in Sakazuki's crew didn't live up to her expectations, and she slowly realizes being a captain doesn't mean you're right in the least.

ben beres

*Slams hands on table* SIBLING AU