@remembranced replied to your post “" Why light people on fire when punching them is a...”:
Also: stabbing
" ... May~be not. " If she can help it. Blades also had a tendency to be much more lethal.
Like your 'fists of justice' aren't?

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@remembranced replied to your post “" Why light people on fire when punching them is a...”:
Also: stabbing
" ... May~be not. " If she can help it. Blades also had a tendency to be much more lethal.
Like your 'fists of justice' aren't?
@remembranced / one liner 🍃
hands clasped behind back, he makes it a point to lean precariously over this person's shoulder, smile in tow. “ you're not going to tell anyone i was here, hm? ”
If he had a nickel for every situationship he's in, he'd have three nickels by now.
@remembranced: GROUP JUDGEMENT + Apollo kek ( get judged by H:SR Kaeya's friends )
@remembranced - and dis
“I’m not sure what you expect me to remember. I was dead for that time, and what fragments of my subconscious had managed to expand before my passing were concentrated on keeping Kevin from finding the exit and the gem.”
He wasn’t even sure how much of him had returned or if he was just another copy of the dominant blueprint in the core. It was funny how that seemed to work, but now wasn’t the time for a mild crisis of the self.
Welt sat, reflecting on the inquiry while focused on an idle speck on the wall. Thinking, slipping, shaking his head. Well, he had one idea but...
“I couldn’t tell you if the maze is still there or how much for that matter, but since you’ve been through have you ever tried looking for the guardian?” He paused to shrug. “I had left a forgotten piece to guard over the sea, and there’s a chance he’s still there. Though given what you’ve shared about Sa, there’s also as equal of a chance he’s already been consumed.”
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"T-the heck!?" Sure, it didn't hurt, but there was nothing comfortable about suddenly having a hand shoved through his chest like that! Even if this was just a Dreamscape and had nothing to do with his actual body - that had to be some type of personal space invasion! That aside, it was a good question that had been asked. When was the last time he'd actually been outside? With everything that had been happening - he'd been too busy helping Gallagher and Misha to really take the time to pause and think about his own needs. "...I mean...I don't even know what I am...not like I can trust anything my father ever told me", he gave the slightest of shrugs, rubbing at his chest a little. Even if there had been no actual sensation, he still didn't like that that had happened at all, "And besides - no one else is here anymore...just what do I do now? Where do I even have to go?". He sighed, glancing out across the Dreamscape. At least within here, he could still help those who had become trapped here... What did he have to offer anyone outside of a dream?
@remembranced sent: ❛ now listen, i'l tell you what to do. if you stay here, they'll find you. i'll distract them while you get away. ❜ for stelle 'v' / Spirited Away Sentence Starters
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Her hand shoots out before he can run off--annoyance flickering her gold eyes as tugs him back behind the wall. Were they outnumbered? Sure, but he'd be off worst if she let him go off and do as he says. A single person against that many Fragmentum Monsters was just spelling a disastrous ending, one she'd have no part in supporting.
Safety? At the cost of someone else? Absolutely not.
"Two people have a better chance than just one person." Stelle's whisper doesn't hide any of the exasperation at him, making sure he knows that the plan has been rejected and tossed back towards him. Her bat is in her hand and that's all she needs.
"You take the right, I'll go left. Pincer maneuver or whatever it's called."
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He eyed this stranger, hand on a dagger buried in the head of the newest fool that had the poor fortune to be unaware of his reputation and ill placed courage to test him patience. "My mercy has long since drowned."
His boot pressed to an unmoving chest and with a yank out came his blade. "You can report me if you want but you're going to be wasting your time."