[Said lightly, but it falls a little flat even to his ears because it isn't true, is it? He never has been never will be and if Mother had any confidence in him at all surely she wouldn't have sent him into Zollner's trap, knowing full well what that man really was what would happen and-- shut up, don't think about that.
As for calling him brutal-- well. That's not an insult at all.
The question of friendship though, that has something stirring in him and just briefly the images flash behind his eyes, he and Heine and Lily back then before it all came crashing down, buried beneath a mountain of corpses with Lily dead and Heine gone and him left behind to rot. His voice comes smooth and slick as a knife, but there's still something in it. A caustic edge that he can't quite conceal.]
My people. Ha ha. Where I'm from, friendship is irrelevant. You may as well ask your sword if it forms friendships.
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[Said lightly, but it falls a little flat even to his ears because it isn't true, is it? He never has been never will be and if Mother had any confidence in him at all surely she wouldn't have sent him into Zollner's trap, knowing full well what that man really was what would happen and-- shut up, don't think about that.
As for calling him brutal-- well. That's not an insult at all.
The question of friendship though, that has something stirring in him and just briefly the images flash behind his eyes, he and Heine and Lily back then before it all came crashing down, buried beneath a mountain of corpses with Lily dead and Heine gone and him left behind to rot. His voice comes smooth and slick as a knife, but there's still something in it. A caustic edge that he can't quite conceal.]
My people. Ha ha. Where I'm from, friendship is irrelevant. You may as well ask your sword if it forms friendships.