[he arrives a little later, trundling back from wherever he'd been, expression tired and slightly nervous... until he sees guts standing there, free of armor and... and no weaponry. then he just looks plain shocked for a moment, before he schools his face back into a neutral line]
town filter;berserkismAugust 27 2010, 17:12:09 UTC
[he turns to face him, good eye trained on Griffith like a lol hawk. wary... distaste... and it's pretty obvious he's choking down whatever knee-jerk reaction of disgust and rage comes with looking into the former Hawk's face.
[it's pretty tough to work out how to react. he'd had this all planned out: guts would turn up, attack him, and everything would end cleanly enough. he would either be dead, or he wouldn't - he'd know where he stood
with this, though? ... it takes a few moments, but eventually he opts for walking past guts, moving in silence to put his journal down, closed, on a table]
Tell me when, and where.
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I'll meet with you there in an hour. I'll be waiting inside, it shouldn't be too difficult to find.
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Ah. Guts.
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he doesn't say anything, yet.]
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with this, though? ... it takes a few moments, but eventually he opts for walking past guts, moving in silence to put his journal down, closed, on a table]
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This is the part where you start saying whatever it is you need to say.
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eventually, though:] I'm going to apologise to them.
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DON'T YOU MISS THE DAYS YOU KNEW HIM INSIDE OUT]
'Them?'
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What do you think hollow apologies will change?
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It's too late. What's done is done.
Now everyone knows what you are.
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Myself included, at long last.
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