seventeen spirits

[endthem]

[after sleeping the night away at the Castle, Legato's finally dragging his sorry ass 'home'. He looks exactly like one would expect someone to look from having been out taking a steady beating of smaller injuries for three nights. A nice even pummeling. Looking sort of menacing and homeless.]

[into the journal as he walks, his voice even emptier

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[exanimatus]

What a show that would be.

[welcome home, bro.]

[endthem]

[just wait until you see him, once he gets home. Like when a dog runs away for a few days, coming back filthy and exhausted and satisfied]

It makes me wonder if that is what it is working up to.

[exanimatus]

[he won't complain. that's his favorite kind of result.]

Step by step? With a little more self-destruction every time...

[endthem]

[he's going to use up all the hot water as soon as he gets there, man]

I knows what it's doing. Going for the biggest bang, the grandest finale possible.

I don't know how I would have done it better myself.

[exanimatus]

[I don't think anyone will fight him for it.]

It's a masterpiece, if nothing else.

Did you enjoy yourself?

[endthem]

[good, because he's spending as much of the day in there as possible, before sleeping away the rest]

It was... an experience.

[exanimatus]

They say those build character.

[endthem]

It will take some time to glean the lesson from this one, I am guessing.

[exanimatus]

[he chuckles.]

It'll take longer for some to forget.