[...a shrug of his shoulder, albeit where Rokurou can't see it]
[what even is a daemon but a name to him? he hasn't seen their devastation with his own eyes, can dismiss most of the predatory behavior as something else that's edged, something else humans have sometimes when they've lost something or gained too much of something else, can categorize his love of battle as necessary for survival -- ]
[even Velvet's hardly the worst person he's ever met] good enough for me
( again, words that provoke old dull emotions, yet this time he's less vulnerable and unsuspecting. contrasting thoughts, the part of himself that wants to accept this, and the part that knows better. you're enough. he wants that to be true—but how can it be, when it feels like Guanshan hasn't accepted all his parts? those darker, selfish, and less reasonable ones? or is he, and is it just his own nature that makes him not believe it?
it doesn't matter. that's what he interperts the pang in his chest as before it fades, chiding himself for getting this twisted in the first place. what a pathetic reaction from a thing thats only use is fighting. )
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Unless that's too weird? You can forget it
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thats beside the point too
how did we get here
[he's made so many mistakes...]
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I'll keep the romantic notions to myself
So what'd you have for lunch today?
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Just... if you had a good birthday, I'm glad
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asshole
tell me anyway
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No, forget it
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u embarrassed ?
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Next time I see you
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ur preyin on my stupidity & u should feel bad
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Also I probably forgot
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were a mess
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ur a good guy, cool it w/ that
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u keep promises & think about other people
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Even with that, would you call me good?
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[what even is a daemon but a name to him? he hasn't seen their devastation with his own eyes, can dismiss most of the predatory behavior as something else that's edged, something else humans have sometimes when they've lost something or gained too much of something else, can categorize his love of battle as necessary for survival -- ]
[even Velvet's hardly the worst person he's ever met]
good enough for me
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it doesn't matter. that's what he interperts the pang in his chest as before it fades, chiding himself for getting this twisted in the first place. what a pathetic reaction from a thing thats only use is fighting. )
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3/4 I lied
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