BERTOLT

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[ A nod, he would not want to swordfight anyway cause he is not yjh entirely. Also he's making a face cause how are they getting up like this? (No, he's not letting go either cause this is a matter of principle). Nagako at least unwinds herself since fighting is good, yes. ]

...we doing this here? [ Don't mind him buying time for this yakety sax. ]

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Probably the best place for it?

[ and he's not ready to go anywhere else where there might be someone else.

...gonna. push up from the ground? i'd test it out but i have cat on me ]

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Right. [ same but cats > physics. they can do this it's probably just awkward as fuck but stubbornness wins the day. ]

Same rules as before? [ Minus the handholding. ]

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Yeah.

[ nods and well.

time to fight!!

while holding hands!!! ]

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[ This is fine?

Well maybe less fine for Akira since look at that nat 20. At least he puts up about as good as a fight as he possibly can with their arrangement. Guess he's flopped on the floor is he dragging Bertolt down with him because hands???

Either way- ]

Rematch. Tomorrow.

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You're on.

[ letting himself be dragged down after the fight. he's starting off flopped next to akira, but then after a moment he's going to turn onto his side to look at him ]

This... was a lot harder than I thought it would be.

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Why'd you think it'd be easy? [ Akira half shifts so he's not completely eating dirt, but he needs a minute cause that was a lot. ]

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I didn't.

Just, not as hard as it was.

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Practice or whatever, right? [ That's kinda a weird, happy, stupid thing to say given how they've ended up. Nagako hops over helpfully, no longer a mamushi, and kicks a little dirt at Akira. ]

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We'll find time for it. [ but he lets out a laugh at what nagako did ]

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[ Bertolt and Nagako get a look but they both know it means nothing. ]

...yeah? [ He is not an optimistic person. With her job done, Nagako flops at Bertolt's side, getting comfy. ]

[perspire]

I'm trying to think more positively.

[ it's hard. but with his free hand he is reaching out to pet her ]

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[ Pets! Nagako leans into them readily, licking Bertolt's hand a bit. Meanwhile Akira is doing his best not to die. Over the past weeks the amount of other daemons she's interacted with is tiny, so touch like this is entirely new. ]

Mn, that's cheating.

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[ if only akira noticed when nagako curled around idi's snout. but bertolt will keep on petting nagako as much as she wants. ]

Hm, but if Idi was still here?

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Then I could make it even. [ Nagako lives here now. ]

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I wish I could've seen it then. [ a sad smile as he pictures it, still petting nagako ]

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Who the hell knows what's happening with that either.

[ It is hard to brood when his daemon is being pampered, so this may be a glint of some kind of positivity. ]

i. literally had this tag open all night

[perspire]

Right. Thinking positively.

[ does akira want pampering too? ]

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[ , but he's kinda half-smiling. ]

Sure, we can call it that. I'm over vengeful ghosts, anyway.

[perspire]

Luckily I never wanted revenge.

[ ignore all the times in the gy that he pettily responded back to nine being petty ]

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What have you wanted here? [ Bertolt is valid. ]

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-- To not stand to the side.

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I don't think you would. I don't lose to people like that.

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I spent a lot of time doing that back home. It was... time for me to stop.

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I've never not known how to fight. I don't think I could stop even if I wanted.

[ Nestled against Bertolt's side, Nagako kicks a little. ]