[ that gets a huff, and a little ruefully: ] Trust me, I'm not doing it on purpose. [ his stupid fucking broken hand this is the WORST ] One of the Avatars informed me it's a likely side effect of that pod. I don't know when it'll stop, but at least I have two hands, again.
[ stupid. he manages to get a needle free and flicks it off to the side. eventually, his shoulders drop, a little. ] ...I can't say I feel particularly guilty about it, especially after talking with him at the end. It's likely he was going to hurt someone, anyway.
[ ha. ] Or. "help someone", I suppose. In his words.
Mm. I fought something before the battle we both participated in that caused me to lose feeling in my arm. [ he reaches over and pats his left arm. nothin. ] I don't think it's going to last - if that was permanent, I think the pod would've taken care of it, so I just have to wait it out.
[ but... medb... aw. it's a little tasteless, probably, but, his mouth twists up into a wry smile, and gu yun huffs a little laugh. ] ... Well, we couldn't have that. If it's tasteless, then I suppose it's tasteless for me to say 'you're welcome', too. Let's keep it between us, since we're people with good taste, hm? No one has to know.
[ there's more of his usual easygoing amusement in that, a flicker of playfulness, though it fades to something more thoughtful. ]
I won't say I'm not thinking someone will try to retaliate against me for it, but I can handle myself. Though, after his spiel at the end, I'm not sure if he'll have that many allies.
[ Gu Yun.... no wonder Molly and Primrose were so mad at you. They were so valid before, but now they're more valid.
She smiles when he laughs. At least that's something, right? ]
Yeah. We're both too beautiful to have bad taste.
[ She says, as if that's absolutely how the world works. ]
If anyone comes after you when he admitted how much he thought being a serial killer was "good" and "helpful," they're as much an idiot as he is. Even if we don't want to judge people for crimes they've done before coming here, his line of thinking is dangerous.
Agreed. [ terrible. i forgot their cr was going to be like this and i hate it (no i dont).
gu yun's thoughtful after that, tilting his head as he plucks out another needle, this time successfully dropping it off to the side. ] I think so, too - it's prevention, I suppose, in the way that HK-47 was last week. Not to mention, if given the choice between putting away someone who was framed, and rather poorly at that, or someone who was very likely to kill someone with a powered tool of some sort in a false kind of help, I can say that I can live with my conscience when choosing the second.
What happened, between you two? Was it just his personality?
Yeah. Our personalities clashed a lot, and he let enough of his weirdness show that I didn't like the thought of sharing a room with him and I told him so.
[ She's a huge bitch, and she knows it. She's honest enough about it.
But even if she didn't want to share the room, it's not as if she could prevent Fukuda from entering their room since it's keyed to their phones. ]
I think what made it worse is that Douman accepted me as their Master.
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[ stupid. he manages to get a needle free and flicks it off to the side. eventually, his shoulders drop, a little. ] ...I can't say I feel particularly guilty about it, especially after talking with him at the end. It's likely he was going to hurt someone, anyway.
[ ha. ] Or. "help someone", I suppose. In his words.
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[ Were the healing side effects different for the two of them even though they both lost hands? ]
I don't think he'd ever want to "help" me, even by his definition, but I was thinking I'd be his first target.
[ Or at least very high up on his to murder list. ]
So it may be a little tasteless to say so right now, but thank you. I thought I was going to have to do a self-defense kill.
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[ but... medb... aw. it's a little tasteless, probably, but, his mouth twists up into a wry smile, and gu yun huffs a little laugh. ] ... Well, we couldn't have that. If it's tasteless, then I suppose it's tasteless for me to say 'you're welcome', too. Let's keep it between us, since we're people with good taste, hm? No one has to know.
[ there's more of his usual easygoing amusement in that, a flicker of playfulness, though it fades to something more thoughtful. ]
I won't say I'm not thinking someone will try to retaliate against me for it, but I can handle myself. Though, after his spiel at the end, I'm not sure if he'll have that many allies.
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She smiles when he laughs. At least that's something, right? ]
Yeah. We're both too beautiful to have bad taste.
[ She says, as if that's absolutely how the world works. ]
If anyone comes after you when he admitted how much he thought being a serial killer was "good" and "helpful," they're as much an idiot as he is. Even if we don't want to judge people for crimes they've done before coming here, his line of thinking is dangerous.
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Agreed. [ terrible. i forgot their cr was going to be like this and i hate it (no i dont).
gu yun's thoughtful after that, tilting his head as he plucks out another needle, this time successfully dropping it off to the side. ] I think so, too - it's prevention, I suppose, in the way that HK-47 was last week. Not to mention, if given the choice between putting away someone who was framed, and rather poorly at that, or someone who was very likely to kill someone with a powered tool of some sort in a false kind of help, I can say that I can live with my conscience when choosing the second.
What happened, between you two? Was it just his personality?
[ because fukuda's personality
was kind of terrible. ]
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[ She's a huge bitch, and she knows it. She's honest enough about it.
But even if she didn't want to share the room, it's not as if she could prevent Fukuda from entering their room since it's keyed to their phones. ]
I think what made it worse is that Douman accepted me as their Master.
[ And he's Envy, so. ]