"While... Mistreil, I think, does have a point. I have no idea on what crimes he has commited, other than what has been said here. I would be for his freedom rather than his death. But if you want him to stop killing, maybe you should have kept a closer eye on him."
Mistreil's gaze dropped from Nekyu and the elf as she watched... the werewolf? Approach her-- no.
"A...corn...?" Beside her was Acorn, bloodied. She seemed injured from the collapsing structure, but was carried away by the wolf and placed by a wall. Soon, she noticed Xero had approached Acorn and took care of her. Thank goodness. Hopefully, Acorn would be okay.
(( more writing more long post hhhhhh read more ahoy ))
"Even if... Nekyu hurt people, or even Derp. Doesn’t mean you have to hurt him, or kill him. An eye for an eye leaves the whole world blind. Mama Derp used to say that when some one did something bad. Move on and learn. Past... Past happened but so can change. Doesn’t mean it will. But how to be sure if you don’t let future happen? If you think it ok to kill Nekyu, then… You no better then him! He no respect life, and you don’t either."
Mistreil smiled slightly as she watched Derp walk off. Fortunately, it seemed as though people stayed roughly on the same side as her, which was reassuring.
“But whose to say this won’t happen again?” Another person spoke.
“Even if he does keep an eye on Nei, it’s possible that he can kill more people, somehow. He sounds like a horrible person. Mister, if you think he’s that much of a threat then… kill him. But you know him better than any of us, the choice is yours. Only kill him if you think he deserves it and is irredeemable.”
'At least someone has a brain. It's obvious that he'll just repeat things and kill people.'
Mistreil bit her lip. It was true. He'd likely kill more people. But that wasn't something set in stone. She looked back at Nekyu and the elf... who was... crying?
"I… Can’t… finish him anyway…. Even if I wanted to… Nei… I know you’re lonely… and that’s my fault… But I know whether I was here or not, I can not change the way you live. I… can’t kill you now… but I know you will kill again and again, and nothing you could do would ever fix your past. You aren’t even capable of feeling regret for any of it are you? You don’t care… The only thing going on through your mind right now is the here and now. I can’t… do it now… but one day it has to be done… and all of you will eventually see this."
They seemed close. She didn't quite grasp everything, but they seemed to be very close-- but then... why would the elf leave Nekyu? He seemed to care for him. It didn't make sense. She watched as the elf walked away, and as Nekyu grabbed onto his legs.
"NO!" A distorted voice came from Nekyu.
"…I… Will keep a close eye on you Nei. You will see me again."
'... Clinging so desperately. Pathetic.' The other Mistreil murmured hypocritically, falling silent shortly after.
Mistreil approached Nekyu as the elf left, and saw Lieke pass the crying incubus a knife. Was he going to lash out...? Or hurt himself? Either way, having the knife wasn't a good idea. She placed Nekyu's hand down, taking the knife away. Nekyu was still injured, so she couldn't imagine him doing much... Oh. Would he die from his current injuries...? She had difficulty feeding him prior, since he seemed to be too weak to even move his mouth. Pulling out her dagger, she made an incision on her art and let the blood seep into Nekyu's mouth. Hopefully that would suffice.
Nekyu seemed fond of the elf. Was he lonely? Being left alone, clinging to the person who tried to kill him... Did he love him? Did he depend on him? The elf seemed to care for Nekyu too. The situation was confusing. Mistreil had been 'killed' by her sister, and that hurt, but she knew whatever Arcelle did was for her own sake. Was this situation similar? Did it hurt Nekyu to watch the elf leave?
'... Isn't that obvious?' The other's voice muttered. Was it? She couldn't completely understand. Sitting by the incubus, she used her other hand and pat his head. If the other Mistreil was right, then his heart probably hurt. It didn't make his past actions alright, but still, being alone was painful.
(( what's that, bluestreil? pity? empathy? for the record he's just sort of in mistreil's consciousness. losers the both of them.
Afterwards he heard shouting.
“Alright, people! I’m looking for, ah…" She paused for a moment,
"Mao. Is there a Mao in the audience?”
He scanned around for the source and found someone with pointy ears waving at him. An elf, ahhh! She seemed to be wearing comfortable clothes as well. And she seemed like a nice person too!
But now he kind of wished he made his kimono more easier to walk around in, it was kinda hard to run without tripping over his clothes. So it took him longer than usual to walk over to the person, most likely his partner, since he couldn't run; and his clothes made it hard to do so.
Mao took a deep breath, and shoved the upsetting moods and thoughts out of the way for now. He shouldn't look so sad in front of his partner. He needs to get her inside at least. It'll be horrible for him if he just left his partner standing outside..
He then asked the female elf,
"Excuse me.. are you Lieke?"
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OOC: OMG IM SORRY FOR MY TERRIBAD WRITING HUR 3RD PERSON IS HARD FOR ME
