✖ Dante ✖ Mission Four: Cold // Wonderland
[Dante was back to doing his job sitting in a big chair in front of what appeared to be a very long and cluttered table. There was cake and there teacups and tea pots and all sorts of edible things scattered around it. Despite the plate and cake Dante seemed to have acquired, he had a sad pout on his face.]
All the cake in the world can't get me in a good mood. [He licked off some icing from his palm, he was making a mess.] My life was so short.
For once in my life I get to be a Jedi and now I'm back to this fine masterpiece of a body and I'm not happy. Yes, I admit. Being old and gray is pretty damn cool, especially if you're a damned Jedi.
[He smiled at the sky.]
Vergil would have liked this...
All the cake in the world can't get me in a good mood. [He licked off some icing from his palm, he was making a mess.] My life was so short.
For once in my life I get to be a Jedi and now I'm back to this fine masterpiece of a body and I'm not happy. Yes, I admit. Being old and gray is pretty damn cool, especially if you're a damned Jedi.
[He smiled at the sky.]
Vergil would have liked this...