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Bright eyes only saw bright futures and even with a new scar to call his own, perhaps Caelan was simply blind to what humanity could do to itself. Ronan, on the other hand, could only talk and nothing else; in theory, he was a good man, someone with ambitions, with love for a country that wouldn't give it back to him, would they ever find out who or what he was, but whenever had that mattered? Every second he spent thinking with his heart rather than his brain was a wasted one, and right about n…

Wurmte es den großen, bösen Wolf nicht danach, seine Freiheit auszukosten, die Fesseln des Krieges abzulegen und seinem Land zu beweisen, dass er auch ohne metaphorische Krone regieren konnte, dass er leben konnte, ja, verdammt nochmal, dass er wusste, wie er sich in dieser Welt unterzuordnen hatte? Anscheinend schon, wenn auch nur für einen ungeküssten Augenblick in welchem er sich mit Rain außerhalb der Siedlung aufhielt, die ihn sonst so sehr beschäftigte; normalerweise hätte er sich verkroch…

Akihisa war es egal - er wusste nicht was genau, war ihm doch ohnehin nur klar, dass er liebend gerne seine Stimme und sein Augenlicht wieder sein eigen nennen wollte, und doch war ihm klar, dass Altruismus in Situationen wie den seinen eher eine Tugend sein musste als eine Qual; bis vor kurzem hatte er eben jene Werte auch noch erfolgreich verkörpert, aber danach schien all der Verzicht einen bitteren Beigeschmack gewonnen zu haben. Konnte er sich denn mit Herz und Seele einem neuen Meister hin…

Akihisa war dieses Geplänkel leid; hätte er von Anfang an gewusst, dass es sich bei Hideyoshi um jemanden handelte, der es wohl vorzog, mit den Samthandschuhen seiner Bediensteten am gesamten Körper abgetastet zu werden, so hätte er sich vermutlich dagegen entschieden, sich hierher zu schleppen. Der Tod wäre ein willkommenes Ende für seine verfallen, unbrauchbare Form gewesen und die Zustimmung anderer ein Wiegenlied, dem er beinahe verfallen wäre - stattdessen benahm er sich wie ein Affe und fo…

“Why would I? You always had the best ideas, at least kid me would claim you did and then decide that I should support those ideas. I’m pretty sure that adult me doesn’t think all that differently about things like that.”, Josiah explained, and while they weren’t crafting some sort of elaborate plot to get their hands on more freedom this time, he truly had to admit that he had been smitten by each and any idea his longtime friend had proposed back then. Sometimes, he had to recall that he was o…

They were family, that was important - to all of them. Truth be told, Josiah knew that Louis never meant harm, that he always looked out for all of them in a way, and that he only ever resorted to force if need be, and even then, force wasn't exactly what it was either - he was opinionated, had his own ideas about many things and simply wanted the best for everyone, which resulted in him drawing the ire of many more than just the children on him sometimes. "True, but your crazy ideas were pretty…

They each had their own recipe for happiness and could, or would not, be satiated by some weird answers that spun around their heads like ants sent on the trail of another, forming a circle of doom - Josiah wanted to know, Louis couldn't tell, and in a way, they were kind of making it worse for each other. Lou invited him to try and figure it out but Josiah was dense, always had been, always would be, and he had to admit that he was at a loss regardless - couldn't someone spell it out for him? I…

"You apologize for ... being simple? Kosuke, that's fine. I just ... people are confusing. I never know if someone has some underlying motives without digging at every possibility they give me. Sorry, I shouldn't have just dug at you like that. I, mh, that's a bit embarrassing. You can forgive me, right?", he asked, somewhat disingenious, with a soft smile on fine lips that had never been more happy to actually not play a guessing game. If this guy was nothing more than simple, interested in the…

"It's ... not like you can control it, you know? I'm not mad. Not at all.", he clarified, and perhaps, one would call him a saint for that, but Josiah hardly was. Not only was he somewhat impatient, he had to admit that he wanted to get to the bottom of this in a flash, figure out what was wrong and get back what he had lost, but that simply wouldn't happen, no matter how hard he tried. It seemed stupid, perhaps it was, moreso than he'd ever admit, but it was all that he had left - one attempt, …

> Soul-Zero Research Lab >In a way. Do you think it is foolish for humans to strive for evolution in away that is outside of their capabilities?< Conversing with someone that he should know best was one thing, but making it through to him and what lay beneath a titanium plate for a skull, he'd only figure out so many things at once. There was no ethical way to access all of Zeros knowledge without dismantling some part of him, or forcing him open - he couldn't be cracked like a nut, and much les…

> Soul-Zero Research Lab If this weren't his job, he perhaps would have questioned why he did this, but Morris already knew - he wanted to help, wanted to create more than a murderous machine that ravenously plundered the dead and basked in the glory that their iron bodies forged. Perhaps it was for the best that he, of all people, was the one at the helm here, but on the other hand, maybe Dr. Frisk had better inputs than him, at least when it came down to meat of things. Wasn't Zero just the da…

In essence, he'd simply leave and pour over this book once he was alone, questioning any and all intentions he'd ever had as he asked himself if, despite everything, he still was the person he ought to be - if this stranger, the wolf, hiding with a sheeps - his friends - body wasn't lying to him. Had Louis changed or did Josiah just not pay enough attention? There was no way of saying what it was, though, it became awkwardly clear once he'd think about it for more than just a few moments - even …

"We know that! But still, we can walk, Genji, we surely can, you don't have to carry us from here all the way until dawn breaks and we fall asleep!", the two of them argued and if it were for them to finally make a stride in their amorphous ideas of how their togetherness worked, now would be a good method to learn this bodies constraints, it's limits and perhaps even more than that. In a way, this would work wonders for them, but otherwise, they'd have to admit that regardless of it all, not on…

Keeping to himself was one idea, surely, but on the other hand, perhaps it would be better to differentiate between the fifty different things that coursed through his mind at all times. Gin wasn't good at these things, as crudely as that idea showed itself in his mind, but he had to admit that, without any chance to explain himself to Kosuke - no, without the clear understanding as to why he should explain himself to him of all people - he had gotten lost in his own head. Projecting onto others…

Regardless of who spoke first, they'd always lock themselves into the same predicament. No matter for how long or short they would continue to think about this, Gin had to admit that it made him uneasy - he liked to know what others liked about him, wished to be able to put in more than simple guesswork so he could put in the real work that was needed to make someone depend on him, or perhaps be addicted to the very person he was, may that be because he wished to please Kosuke or felt like he ha…

"I know, and I get that, believe me. I'm just saying that ... well, in a way, you don't have to look out for me. It's your money, Kosuke, and you should spend it on yourself or however you want to spend it; you are you because, well, that's just who you are, aren't you? Not that I will change anything about that. I couldn't, even if I wanted to, or tried, honestly. It's good that you are who you should be, and in all honesty, don't let anyone take that from you. You may not need it immediately, …

"I know, but are you simple because you have to be or because that's who you'd be, regardless of your financial standing? You couldn't ever afford to not be ressourceful and while it might have made you the better person now, you have to be honest, it isn't exactly who you might need to be.", Gin assured Kosuke. In a world like this one, giving and taking weren't equal, they might still be synonymous with one another, but there was a clear ridge, an apparent disrepancy between them, if anything.…

Their world - something that was akin to a dumpster fire, coated in a haphazard but diluted coat of paint; no matter how much one would try to cover it up, they had to admit that there was no winning, that the two of them weren't going to be mysteriously free of their shackles simply because they learned to love and to trust in a world that made neither easy. What did it matter? A second of love in this bleak existence could amount to so much more outside of it; it could become something that it…

Gin knew that Kosuke meant only the best for those around him, even if he only spent such a short amount of time with him. No matter what, he’d never get off that horse and he’d most definitely make sure that those around him would be treated adequately; Gin already knew as much, hell, he was quite sure that he had less an idea of the raven haired man than he should, but even then, this … this was fine, was it not? “But you’re not betraying your family by accepting and allowing new people into y…

The time was nigh; Josiah could ask question after question and he'd never receive a proper answer it seemed. The devil had ensnared Louis' tongue, stolen his voice from him in the very moment that the man even as much as dared to speak, but it mattered little. Nothing had changed in the past few years, that was the truth that he kept telling himself, even if he knew that many more things had turned out differently than they ever should have. Both him and Louis had grown up and now, they were lo…