Yuume's look does not meet Seto's, not for a while. It moves to the ground if anything, as she considers her words. Perhaps even what to say precisely.
When she looks up it is with as schooled an expression as she can manage. "...When the glove was created, most people in the world did not have a shadow. And as well, there were those who were locked into a timeless state, due to the loss of their own in earlier times. In times of war, and even before it. But more importantly, there became a demand. ...And with the demand, those who would tear the gloves apart to find their own ways to 'use' them.
"...These hacked devices... ...they were used to steal the shadows of others. Initially, they could only sever- leaving renegade, unbound shadows locked in our realm. But then they began to tie them to objects as well... ...and more importantly, leave more 'time-locked' victims in place. They needed to do something. KaibaCorp...felt responsible, and in a sense was," she continued, closing her eyes.
And she holds up her glove, breathing out almost shakily. "...And so two unique gloves were created, and regulated, with two groups of people trained for their use. Officers, to catch those who would commit crimes against the Soul. ...And Doctors," Yuume explains. "...Those who would repair them."
"My job...what you saw against that pokemon, is not something I often do in duels against other people- or even in reality," she tells him. "My job is to enter the minds- the 'Dreams' of those who have been locked away from time itself, to re-find a shadow that matches the soul most among the monsters that have found their way in. To re-kindle the necessary bond and wake them again. ...That... ...That is what my investigations, and fighting, are for."
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Yuume's look does not meet Seto's, not for a while. It moves to the ground if anything, as she considers her words. Perhaps even what to say precisely.
When she looks up it is with as schooled an expression as she can manage. "...When the glove was created, most people in the world did not have a shadow. And as well, there were those who were locked into a timeless state, due to the loss of their own in earlier times. In times of war, and even before it. But more importantly, there became a demand. ...And with the demand, those who would tear the gloves apart to find their own ways to 'use' them.
"...These hacked devices... ...they were used to steal the shadows of others. Initially, they could only sever- leaving renegade, unbound shadows locked in our realm. But then they began to tie them to objects as well... ...and more importantly, leave more 'time-locked' victims in place. They needed to do something. KaibaCorp...felt responsible, and in a sense was," she continued, closing her eyes.
And she holds up her glove, breathing out almost shakily. "...And so two unique gloves were created, and regulated, with two groups of people trained for their use. Officers, to catch those who would commit crimes against the Soul. ...And Doctors," Yuume explains. "...Those who would repair them."
"My job...what you saw against that pokemon, is not something I often do in duels against other people- or even in reality," she tells him. "My job is to enter the minds- the 'Dreams' of those who have been locked away from time itself, to re-find a shadow that matches the soul most among the monsters that have found their way in. To re-kindle the necessary bond and wake them again. ...That... ...That is what my investigations, and fighting, are for."