[58] you'll never settle any of your scores
[A joke. It had all been a goddamned joke.
He's left with a handful of clues that may or may not be worth anything, another death under his belt, trauma, and a ruined chain gun for a joke?! His regain adds insult to injury; having his own glasses and makeup is nice, but what he had to go through to get it? It's too much ( Read more... )
He's left with a handful of clues that may or may not be worth anything, another death under his belt, trauma, and a ruined chain gun for a joke?! His regain adds insult to injury; having his own glasses and makeup is nice, but what he had to go through to get it? It's too much ( Read more... )
Right now, she's also wandering around town, dressed in this outfit. The electric guitar has been left at home, of course.
And then she notices a familiar face.]
Dist-san?
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[His voice is dark; he has a mission right now, and he's sure that once he's completed it he'll at least have some closure. Maybe.]
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[Of course something's wrong. It's obvious from the tone in his voice, and the way he's sulking.]
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[She stops herself from saying it, just in time. She doesn't want to make him mad, or at least mad at her.]
...What thing?
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[He's still able to rein himself in, just enough to keep from turning the focus of his anger right onto her. She is not his target.]
Stay out of it. It's between me and a fr-- ...someone from my world.
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[She fidgets about, growing uncomfortable.]
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He's not going to offer an explanation, though, opting instead to continue on his way. If she wants to follow, he won't stop her.]
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She sighs, before walking away. Maybe one day they should talk again, though...]
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