[ she is so valid though? though he laughs just a little at that. ]
...Well. [ alisaie sure did for a second which I think is so funny. ] I had hoped that, were they to think I were stealing it for my own benefits, the act of my sacrificing myself would not have much an impact on their hearts... It of course did not work, which then I later dedicated my time to finding a means to return the souls of my friends back home.
[ oh the combat lesbian with a sometimes head empty, your type in a nutshell
The grouchy... how cat-like, cute. ]
I suppose I am. [ Burn himself out, that is. But those later words have him gingerly brush fingers against her cheek, offering a comforting smile. ] I'll do my best not to. I promise you that.
as always - she leans a little into his fingers, eyes closed for a moment.]
... Alright. [she says, but she's still pouty.] All of you are such a chore to chase after. If it isn't Lucien, it's Temenos, and if it isn't either one of them it's you.
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You are more than welcomed to.
[ and then grandpa came in with a GLOCK. stop at 11:45 yeah. ]
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sorry i just don't know how to respond to this other than throné just venomously being like bastard as she comes out of this. what the fuck!!!!!]
... No more of that. [she says after a second, scowling.] Did anybody believe your villain speech?
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...Well. [ alisaie sure did for a second which I think is so funny. ] I had hoped that, were they to think I were stealing it for my own benefits, the act of my sacrificing myself would not have much an impact on their hearts... It of course did not work, which then I later dedicated my time to finding a means to return the souls of my friends back home.
[ so it worked out in the end...? yay..? ]
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she looks vaguely grouchy.]
Ridiculous. You are going to burn yourself out. [she rubs at her face.] ... Don't. Don't sacrifice yourself.
[please ):]
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The grouchy... how cat-like, cute. ]
I suppose I am. [ Burn himself out, that is. But those later words have him gingerly brush fingers against her cheek, offering a comforting smile. ] I'll do my best not to. I promise you that.
[ Genuinely. ]
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as always - she leans a little into his fingers, eyes closed for a moment.]
... Alright. [she says, but she's still pouty.] All of you are such a chore to chase after. If it isn't Lucien, it's Temenos, and if it isn't either one of them it's you.
[(affectionate)]
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His gaze softens considerably at the little lean, a warmth to it. ] I apologize, I do not mean to burden you so.
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... It isn't a burden. [she says, after a moment.] Your company isn't a burden.