“And Seteth...Seteth. He turns himself into a pickle and calls himself PICKLE RICK. Funniest shit I’ve ever seen!”
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“And Seteth...Seteth. He turns himself into a pickle and calls himself PICKLE RICK. Funniest shit I’ve ever seen!”
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“Seteth?”
In the little time Kiran came to know Seteth, he proved himself fairly stern and insightful. Always willing to reach out to the younger Heroes who were in need of advice or in need of non-bias views, having him around proved as a comfort. Reminding him eerily of his own family, however, time passed and took notice of his demeanour changing. Concern bubbled thus approached him.
Kiran nodded his head slowly. “Don’t apologize, Seteth. You have someone close to you, I understand. Let me prepare the alter properly, I’ll let Anna and the Askr Duo know what’s going on. Thank you for being straightforward with me and you know for everything you’ve done since arriving here. And, I’m sorry I couldn’t do much to help...”
The summoner did not know Seteth’s circumstances, not wanting to pry into the man’s private affairs. Even so, had hoped he’d been able to at least do something for him.
“Do you have anything you want to take with you home? I’ll give you time to gather what you need.”
❛ I’m afraid. ❜ ( kamui to nyx! )
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Maybe it was her old age, but she didn’t think there was ever much to be afraid of in that day and age. Things had been far more terrifying back in her day. She could still recall some of the beasts that wandered around back when she was still a mere child! Beasts that people nowadays thought to be nothing more than myths. If only they knew. Then they would know TRUE horror.
But, despite her thoughts, she could not bring herself to invalidate Kamui’s feelings. Having to fight against one’s family was no doubt…hard. And he’d had many rough choices to make. Nyx was nothing close to a comforting presence and would never pretend to be. But nonetheless, she placed a hand to Kamui’s shoulder. A sign that she was there for him.
“In the next few days you’ll be facing your fears head on,” She uttered, trying to think of more to say that may help “…but at least…you will have us?”