{"id":506,"date":"2009-03-05T14:20:08","date_gmt":"2009-03-05T19:20:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.branchandroot.net\/archive\/?p=506"},"modified":"2012-02-10T12:28:58","modified_gmt":"2012-02-10T17:28:58","slug":"a-scratched-record","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.branchandroot.net\/archive\/2009\/03\/a-scratched-record\/","title":{"rendered":"A Scratched Record"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Kyouko pressed a hand to her lips as Tsuna stared at their visitors.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;She&#8217;s&#8230; dead?&quot; Tsuna repeated, softly.<\/p>\n<p>Gamma&#8217;s mouth tighted and he nodded silently. &quot;I hoped it wouldn&#8217;t&#8230;&quot; he swallowed whatever he had been going to say and drew a slow breath. &quot;Her daughter is the boss of Giglio Nero, now.&quot; He opened his hand at the girl standing next to him, watching them all quietly.<\/p>\n<p>Tsuna swallowed himself, looking a little sick. &quot;Is that really&#8230; I mean, a child&#8230;&quot;<\/p>\n<p>Gamma straightened and repeated, flatly, &quot;She is our boss.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>The girl tipped her head, regarding Tsuna, and smiled. &quot;Hello.&quot; She stepped forward, light and easy, drawing all eyes to herself. &quot;I&#8217;m Uni. I&#8217;m very pleased to meet the Vongola boss.&quot;   <\/p>\n<p>Tsuna&#8217;s eyes were dark, but he managed to smile back at her. &quot;Hello, Uni. I&#8217;m glad to meet you, too.&quot; He sat back and sighed. &quot;If there&#8217;s anything we can do for you&#8230;&quot; he trailed off, eyes going back to Gamma.<\/p>\n<p>Kyouko swore the girl&#8217;s mouth quirked as she slipped to the side, letting the two men focus on each other again. <\/p>\n<p>&quot;We don&#8217;t need men, but a Vongola presence at some negotiations coming up would probably be wise,&quot; Gamma admitted, gaze checking Uni before settling on Tsuna. <\/p>\n<p>Kyouko kept half an ear on their planning as she stepped forward herself, but only half. The least she could do for Unit&agrave;&#8217;s daughter was offer some comfort while her Guardian was occupied with business. She held out both hands. &quot;Hello, Uni; and welcome. I&#8217;m Kyouko. I knew your&#8230;&quot; her voice faltered as the girl turned and she met dark, knowing eyes, deeper than any child&#8217;s should be. Eyes she recognized. &quot;&#8230;mother&#8230;?&quot; <\/p>\n<p>Haru slipped up beside them. &quot;Kyouko?&quot; <\/p>\n<p>Uni blinked and then smiled, a flicker of mischief showing through the darkness of her eyes. She held a finger to her lips. Stunned, Kyouko just nodded.<\/p>\n<p>It wasn&#8217;t possible. Gamma himself had said  Unit&agrave; was dead.<\/p>\n<p>Uni came and took Kyouko&#8217;s hands, looking up at her intently. &quot;It&#8217;s all right,&quot; she said, softly.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;But <em>how<\/em>&#8230;?&quot;   <\/p>\n<p>Haru was frowning now; she turned a little to place herself between their conversation and the men&#8217;s. &quot;Kyouko? What&#8217;s wrong?&quot; She glanced sharply between the two of them.<\/p>\n<p>Uni smiled at her wryly. &quot;I suppose it would have been smarter for me to be introduced while you weren&#8217;t here, but I don&#8217;t imagine Kyouko would have kept anything from her right hand anyway.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>Haru stared. Kyouko couldn&#8217;t blame her. That was, from words to tone to the tilt of the head, what Unit&agrave; might have said to them.<\/p>\n<p>Abruptly Haru&#8217;s mouth snapped shut and her eyes narrowed. &quot;Your necklace,&quot; she murmured, as if casually. &quot;Is it your rememberance of your mother?&quot;<\/p>\n<p>The quirk to Uni&#8217;s mouth turned a bit sour. &quot;Exactly.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>Kyouko looked down at the pendant, puzzled. She&#8217;d seen it once or twice before, though Unit&agrave; usually wore it under her clothes. It was an odd shape, she remembered&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>And then her heart nearly stopped as she really looked at it for the first time.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;Exactly,&quot; Uni repeated, smile just a little sad, now.<\/p>\n<p>Kyouko drew a slow breath. &quot;That&#8217;s a very personal thing, of course,&quot; she murmured. <\/p>\n<p>&quot;Thank you.&quot; The rueful twist was back in Uni&#8217;s lips. &quot;My Family sees the body, so this doesn&#8217;t usually occur to them.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>Kyouko looked up at Gamma and suddenly frowned. His face was drawn tight and there were shadows under her eyes. She looked down at Uni again, disapproving.<\/p>\n<p>The not-girl sighed. &quot;I know. I do my best to show their hearts that I&#8217;m not gone.&quot; She touched the orange pacifier briefly. &quot;But for the ones who love me like he does&#8230; I would be lost to them just as much if they knew. I believe, I hope, it&#8217;s a little simpler for them this way.&quot; Wetness gleamed in her eyes for a breath before she blinked and it was gone.<\/p>\n<p>Kyouko bit her lip. She wasn&#8217;t at all sure that was really the best way, but it was Uni&#8217;s Family and Uni&#8217;s choice. She considered the slim girl with the old eyes standing in front of her, and the nearly visible cord of awareness running between Uni and Gamma, and sighed. &quot;I&#8217;m sorry.&quot; She opened her arms, the way she did for Haru when she got back from doing something she refused to talk about.<\/p>\n<p>Uni looked up, child-wide eyes suddenly unguarded. And then she stepped forward and buried herself in Kyouko&#8217;s arms.   Kyouko held her tight and gave no sign that she felt the tiny tremors or the faint hitch of Uni&#8217;s breath.<\/p>\n<p>Gamma and Tsuna both fell silent a moment to look over at them with open relief. Kyouko smiled back at them, serenely, stroking Uni&#8217;s straight, soft hair.<\/p>\n<p>If her smile turned a little sad as the men turned back to Family business, no one was watching but Haru.<\/p>\n<p><strong>End   <\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Kyouko and Haru meet Uni as she&#8217;s introduced to Tsuna, and get a shock. <span class=\"summary-meta\">Drama, I-3<\/span><\/p>\n<blockquote class=\"teaser\">\n<p>Abruptly Haru&#8217;s mouth snapped shut and her eyes narrowed. &quot;Your necklace,&quot; she murmured, as if casually. &quot;Is it your rememberance of your mother?&quot;<\/p>\n<p>The quirk to Uni&#8217;s mouth turned a bit sour. &quot;Exactly.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>Kyouko looked down at the pendant, puzzled. She&#8217;d seen it once or twice before, though Unit&agrave; usually wore it under her clothes. 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