[ tell him about the fire right now and he might flashback so hard he passes out. no, that's for another day, he's already dealt with enough of a heart palpitation today to do him for the rest of the month, thanks far, far in advance.
While he doesn't currently have any memories of their apparent shared mother other than images that don't have any meaning--for some reason, it... twinges in his mind anyway. His own mother, who had died due to some genetic issue at an age well over 50, looked nothing like this one that sticks in his head, now. This one made him feel... jealous, again, why. Why is it always jealousy? ]
The names strike me that she was a fan of classics. Something I suppose I can appreciate as well. [ but dante and vergil, REALLY? who does that, he's trying to add a bit of levity to the talk, so his hands will stop, uh. shaking. ]
Heal almost anything. Even a steel blade to the ... [ nope, he doesn't want to think about it. ]
Other than when we were kids. Every memory I have of you, we are at odds. I am making every attempt to kill you, by the way I can tell. And you, too, are doing everything to kill me.
...I have a particular memory of. Pinning you down, on a rain-covered night with a blade far too large for anyone to recover from were it to ... [ he makes a gesture. at his chest. ]
Dante, why in the hell were you so relieved to see me, when all I can glean from my memories is a deep hatred between us. [ he just doesn't understand it yet. he hasn't reached those memories yet. ]
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While he doesn't currently have any memories of their apparent shared mother other than images that don't have any meaning--for some reason, it... twinges in his mind anyway. His own mother, who had died due to some genetic issue at an age well over 50, looked nothing like this one that sticks in his head, now. This one made him feel... jealous, again, why. Why is it always jealousy? ]
The names strike me that she was a fan of classics. Something I suppose I can appreciate as well. [ but dante and vergil, REALLY? who does that, he's trying to add a bit of levity to the talk, so his hands will stop, uh. shaking. ]
Heal almost anything. Even a steel blade to the ...
[ nope, he doesn't want to think about it. ]
Other than when we were kids. Every memory I have of you, we are at odds. I am making every attempt to kill you, by the way I can tell.
And you, too, are doing everything to kill me.
...I have a particular memory of.
Pinning you down, on a rain-covered night with a blade far too large for anyone to recover from were it to ... [ he makes a gesture. at his chest. ]
Dante, why in the hell were you so relieved to see me, when all I can glean from my memories is a deep hatred between us. [ he just doesn't understand it yet. he hasn't reached those memories yet. ]