[RL with Dietrich]

[tiedbyfate]

Shito walked with Dietrich out of the cafeteria, ignoring the continued titters of the girls who watched the two idols walking together. He had no real idea of where they were going, so he just walked until there were no people around and stepped into the alcove formed by the door to a darkened classroom

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[untreue_seele]

"You're such a little hothead.. aren't you? There isn't a need for it." The frown he wore now was almost as mocking as his smile. It was hard to tell what was genuine with him, if anything was.

"Maimed... you say it as if you look any less different than before. Why, you're glad you didn't come out looking completely unrecognizable. You're still thought of as 'a great beauty'. Do you not see the wonderful elegance in that?"

[tiedbyfate]

And that was what pissed Shito off beyond reason. It was hypocritical of him, perhaps, but he didn't like the fact that Dietrich seemed to be mocking everything and everyone, and nothing about him seemed genuine.

"I'm not a hothead," Shito replied archly. "I just get annoyed when some creep is perving over a horrible accident in which a dozen people died. I'm glad that I'm not ugly, I guess, but that doesn't mean it was fun and I should be happy it happened or something."

[untreue_seele]

"Perving! That is- aha..." he was repulsed at the thought - the very word, but his face held an amused smile. "No one wants you to be happy it happened. But grateful you are alive see? It could have been much worse. A dozen and two deaths, is a lot worse."

Without another word and thought, Dietrich stepped into the classroom, boots clicking quietly. "You could have become stitched all over. Like a rag doll."

[tiedbyfate]

"I am grateful to be alive," Shito said with exasperation, following Dietrich into the dark classroom. The door closed, and only a small window now lit the room.

He folded his arms, and snorted. "You mean like Dr. Stein."