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Where: His office
With: Gambit, Isadore
When: present day ~ reverted physically
Who Am I: the man who the world says died at six years old.
Thinking: *clouded mess*

Konan looked to Isadore. "Shut up! You are not the commanding officer here! You do not get to dismiss the soldiers!" He said with an unhappy expression. Blinking. "You are wearing a nurse's uniform. I don't recall there being any nurses here...least not that I wished to be in here." he muttered.

He looked at Remy. "I wouldn't mess up enough to hurt kids. Stupid foolish man." he said with a huff. He looked around. "Do you know how tiring it gets...creating a new you when the real you does not even exist? How tiring it is to be just a mask even when you exist as that which was created?" He looked down. "Yes...yes it is...you see...I went against orders. Very explicitly clear orders. You are a good man Remy but you are just too naive at times." He said simply.

He looked back at the skirt male female? Who was he again? He glared at him. "I don't recall asking you to be here. If my attitude is such a f**king issue you know where the door is...just don't let t hit you in that tight squishy arse of yours on the way out." He spat acidicly. Few could keep up with the a*****e he was and he didn't care. "I am not your boss...I'm only half sure who the hell you are." He said. Holding his head. Fighting his ptsd. His hand shot to his leg. Hurt...it ******** hell..where was his cane?

Pulling out a bottle of vicodin he fumbled with it. Popping the lid off and debated inhaling the whole bottle instead swallowed two without anything to drink. Choking a bit as he looked at the bottle again as if contemplating darkness. he looked down a bit. "Why you banishing Remy? Only I'm allowed to chase people off. Others aren't allowed to chase people off." He said with a dangerous undertone in his voice. He looked at the male. "Assume? Assume...ha! The saying for that fits quite nicely doesn't it?!" He said in a sardonic tone.

He looked away. "I don't care...everything I cared about is gone...and you just belong to me because you refuse to be chased away. Everything is gone...my prefered job. My life. The man who I was. The one who I never told. My team. My allies. The idiot I fell for. The idiot who broke his word. My existance...always been gone. It doesn't matter if I die for Idon't even exist. I never asked you to be a b***h and take it. I've asked you to leave yet you refuse to do so." He said with icy acid.

Isadore slowed to a stop, his shadows tearing him to turn on the male already. He wasn't some little verbal punching bag! Isadore breathed out slowly before speaking over his shoulder, if he turned...that was all she wrote. His other half would take over and strike the male sitting behind him in pain.

"I stay because for all you speak of not existing and how useless you are. You saved me once...I doubt you remember. If I get the moment to return the favor I will...and then..." He looked back, his eye shifting; "Make no mistake. The next you want to use me as your verbal punching bag. I'll invade your dreams...your not safe from me there."

He walked back to his desk. Gracefully sitting to fold his shaking hands in front of him. If Konan wanted to say any more the male wasn't really listening. He was already frazzled today over that evil energies. The foals of his herd would in danger soon. He could feel it. That alone was triggering him to be on edge....he leaned forward. His whole body shaking with the repressed rage of his other half.

Isadore put the files away, looking down at Avu with a fatherly smile. He had started putting his hair up in a high ponytail normally letting the ebony tail drape over one shoulder. He glanced over at Konan before looking back at the files. Ever since he nearly lost his temper with the other male a few days ago he actually barely spoke to Konan, paying more attention to his new charge.