innerdaemons | continuations (nsfw)

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[ his smile splits wider, as if with realization, and he takes a few steps towards Lucifel -- arms spread wide as if inviting. ]

Come now. There's no reason to be rude.

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sancrimony

[ his hand pulls from the chainsaw, leaving it there and going for something in his jacket pocket. he does not step back. ]

I don't believe I've said anything untrue.

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innerdaemons

Is it jealousy, I wonder? Do you miss my attention so ... ?

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sancrimony

[ —his lip curls ]

I do not remember, I'm afraid.

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innerdaemons

Regret, then -- that you were not able to protect him?

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sancrimony

It is disgust, and anger, that you would take advantage of his love for me.

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innerdaemons

Can I be blamed when he made it so simple?

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sancrimony

It is equally simple—and less effort—to forego doing something like that entirely.

[ it is LITERALLY ZERO POINTS TO MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS ABSINTHE ]

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innerdaemons

And simply allow what he did to Lahabrea to pass as well? No, no, I could not have that.

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sancrimony

. . . And just what did he do to Lahabrea-san?

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innerdaemons

What do you imagine happens in this sort of game? He killed him, of course.

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sancrimony

And you could not do that? You could not simply kill him, in return?

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innerdaemons

That would be a bit dull, no? An eye for an eye ... ?

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sancrimony

Then you can be blamed, for going beyond an eye for an eye.

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innerdaemons

[ a little shrug; ]

I suppose I was mult-tasking, some. Playing with my food, as it were.

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sancrimony

Vile snake.

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innerdaemons

It quite nearly sounds hypocritical when you have indulged me in my "vileness" before.

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sancrimony

Things were different then—the situations aren't comparable.

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innerdaemons

No? You also sought to protect.

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sancrimony

To be clear, I hold no contempt for Thancred-san in this situation. Besides that, according to you, our relationship was amicable, was it not?

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innerdaemons

Oh, it was! When you gave, I gave favors in turn.

[ like not being as much of an asshole as he could be!! favor! ]

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sancrimony

A drop, to drain the whole goblet.

[ with a shake of his head ]

You give him no favors, here. In the first place, I am sure you have—either no intention to redirect your wrath, or no wrath to inflict in the first place.