Tenth Act - Unwelcome Visitor // [In Person]

[featherdrequiem]

[All week so far Kuja's been followed around by the ghost of his creator Garland, who he just so happened to kill. All the while that he's been there all the Genome has heard is the constant speech that he was no good, just a pilot creation to give him an idea of what to aim for. Eventually he'd had enough, even though wherever he went the ghost

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[holy_pickle]

[Dende caught sight of what he perceived as a rather sad looking human sitting on the patio thing. Hoping to maybe try and cheer him up Dende takes a seat next to him]

Are you okay?

[featherdrequiem]

[Kuja looks down to be met with a minature..Piccolo..?]

Piccolo, when in Gaia's name did you get so small? Not to mention lose the empathatic rage of a boulder?

[holy_pickle]

Piccolo? Um... I think you have me mistaken for someone else, my name is Dende.

[And a little bow]

It's nice to meet you.

[featherdrequiem]

--oh. I see. Apologies.

Dende was it? Kuja.

[Even if he's convinced Piccolo's playing a joke on him. The Namek boy is a nice reprieve to listen to rather than Garland.]

What exactly are you if I can be so bold as to ask? I can barely get past false pleasantries with Piccolo.

[In person]

[pintsizedempath]

[Raven had been talking to her ghost when she'd stepped outside, and saw Kuja..]

Not having much luck in the ghost department?

[In person]

[featherdrequiem]

[He looks over his shoulder and lets out a 'tch' noise.]

My creator. If I had any desire to be told I'm nothing but a failure I would have asked.

[In person]

[pintsizedempath]

[Raven glances back at her ghost, before going and sitting next to him]

Ignore him. Your ghost I mean.

[In person]

[featherdrequiem]

Easier said than done. Especially when my brother is the living testament to my failure.

[His sigh is heavy, mostly with frustration.]