[ funnily enough it's true, siracusa would basically beat out iberia as a tourist destination. until the seaborn start throwing firework festivals anyway. ]
How mysterious. Fair enough! Go on and hunt your buddy down, if you know how to track like we hunting species do. Tell him the labs are missing his volatile concoctions! You can sure sound reasonable about this but come on now, you and I know you're still being vague. What other "loose ends" would these be. Some long-lost villains in your past that need snuffing out?
[ naturally that must be it. what else could it be! ]
[ does iberia beat out any place as a tourist destination… tears up. cannibalism and cults for all ]
I'm being vague because… well, those "loose ends" are just an excuse! Haha. Truth is, I'm genuinely worried about my brother. Not that I can go around making the same threats you can about keeping things quiet, I'd rather not hear him call me naggy again.
I'm a real congenial guy! There're no villains in this past!!
Still, I wouldn't be surprised if he's crossed paths with some long-lost villains from his. And, well… you can't just leave your bros hanging out to dry, can you.
Then you can slaughter his enemies for him. I'm sure he'll either be grateful or pissed if you kill-steal from him but honestly, not to be insulting, I'm a little skeptical about your slaughtering skills. Better brush up on them while you go find your bro.
[ her something is a breakup. it's canon. no lie. she was a texsora shipper since siracusano anyway.
... ]
I've been doing some thinking about the homeland. Sometimes a place, a pack, a famiglia, a whole country made and breaks you. And I've wanted to break it back into pieces. But lately I wonder if my feelings might be changing. I'm just inviting her over to see the carnivale with me and what might happen there. Maybe we'll dance, maybe we'll scream, maybe a few people or a good amount of people will die. I'll see what the future brings.
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How mysterious. Fair enough! Go on and hunt your buddy down, if you know how to track like we hunting species do.
Tell him the labs are missing his volatile concoctions!
You can sure sound reasonable about this but come on now, you and I know you're still being vague. What other "loose ends" would these be.
Some long-lost villains in your past that need snuffing out?
[ naturally that must be it. what else could it be! ]
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I'm being vague because… well, those "loose ends" are just an excuse! Haha. Truth is, I'm genuinely worried about my brother. Not that I can go around making the same threats you can about keeping things quiet, I'd rather not hear him call me naggy again.
I'm a real congenial guy! There're no villains in this past!!
Still, I wouldn't be surprised if he's crossed paths with some long-lost villains from his. And, well… you can't just leave your bros hanging out to dry, can you.
Now, what about your something?
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I'm sure he'll either be grateful or pissed if you kill-steal from him but honestly, not to be insulting, I'm a little skeptical about your slaughtering skills.
Better brush up on them while you go find your bro.
[ her something is a breakup. it's canon. no lie. she was a texsora shipper since siracusano anyway.
... ]
I've been doing some thinking about the homeland.
Sometimes a place, a pack, a famiglia, a whole country made and breaks you. And I've wanted to break it back into pieces.
But lately I wonder if my feelings might be changing.
I'm just inviting her over to see the carnivale with me and what might happen there. Maybe we'll dance, maybe we'll scream, maybe a few people or a good amount of people will die. I'll see what the future brings.