BERTOLT

[bloodread]

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[bloodread]

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? ]

[bloodread]

[ , 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 ]

[bloodread]

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

[perspire]

-- To not stand to the side.

[bloodread]

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

[perspire]

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

[bloodread]

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. ]

[perspire]

--I had to learn quickly. Back home among the other Warriors, we believed in "might makes right": whoever was strongest got to decide.

[bloodread]

Yeah that's kinda true, but people cheat. [ He's seen it too much to think otherwise. ]

No one taught me anything, I was just pissed off all the time so I picked fights and got better at them.

[perspire]

Yeah, they do. [ he's definitely seen it ]

But that's how you learn to fight, isn't it? You have to just keep fighting and getting better at it.

[bloodread]

Well yeah. But I'm pretty sure most six year olds don't go around fighting people? [ He does not mind calling himself out here. ]

[perspire]

We're not most people. [ just outs when he started too ]

[bloodread]

[ A huff that barely hides a smile. Instead of saying that that made him happy, instead he asks: ]

Wanna ride my bike later?

[perspire]

Yeah, of course.

I can show you my 3DMG later too.

[bloodread]

That's your flying gear, right? You got to keep that here?

[perspire]

I managed to get gas for it while I was here, so I could actually use it.

[bloodread]

Sure. [ Thinks back to what seems like a million years ago. ]

If you had that back then you wouldn't have needed to do the whole chandelier thing, huh.

[perspire]

I would have probably hidden up in the ceiling and dropped the chandelier on him rather than trying to fight him.

[bloodread]

That would've been something to see. [ He does not like Nine which is just a hilarious coincidence. ]

[perspire]

Would have probably made it easier to hide that I did it.

[bloodread]

I wonder who they would've thrown under the bus. You didn't have to deal with me then, either.

[ Kind of a funny thing to think about. ]

[perspire]

Who knows... Probably whoever could have matched everything else.

[ but... now he's curious ] What... would you have done? If you had your power then, or I had killed later?

[bloodread]

I wouldn't have covered for you then and I still would've fought you.

[ He shifts a bit, winding up a bit closer. ]

The rest depends on when later. You don't need to ask me to now. [ He'd just do it. In a way it's not the first time he's helped to bury bodies. ]