imeeji_frontstage | it's a mingle!

I haven't said a thing. [ another laugh, once again a bit muffled by a heaping helping of gore. he coughs afterward, but he doesn't seem too fussed about how badly he's currently hurt. he lives for this sort of shit. ] It sounds like it's all that insecurity talking. Have you listened to yourself, I can't even think about him? Ha! I'm good friends with everybody he's close to, so why is it I can't be friends with him too. Let him make his own damn decisions.

[ he grabs at the blade with his other clawed hand, trying to prevent vergil from slicing him up like a sandwich. ]

Stop projecting, it's disgusting.

[ knees him in the gut and tries to throw him off. ]

[oh wow thanks for eating my comment, dw]

Words coming out of your mouth isn't saying anything now? My mistake.

[He really rages with the hand on his sword, and wants to snap about that dig, but then he's falling and he can only try to get his tail around Caeli's neck.]

I told you not to tell me what to do and you twisted that into something else entirely. Open your ears, and talk to your husband if you’re feeling so fucken insecure.

[ the moment after he kicks him off childe changes into a t-Rex to bring his massive foot down onto Vergil’s chest, applying enough pressure to make it uncomfortable. ]

[ he can’t talk like this, so he just leans down and roars in his face, the ground shaking and the buildings shuddering. ]

[Well he has plenty to say but can't very well speak like this either! The claws in his throat might have been the only thing keeping it from filling with blood.

So he just looks at him, entirely defiant and totally unconcerned with being stepped on by a dinosaur. If anything it's "that's cute".]

[ since he doesn’t seem the least bit concerned he’s going to see if he can’t break a few ribs by pressing down even harder. you stabbed him, so this is clearly a fair trade of sorts. ]

[He can go right ahead. There's no reaction besides sneering. He doesn't even cough up the blood, it can just leak out the wounds.]

[ that’s nothing if not interesting, but not what he’s hoping for, so he just changes back and takes a step back. he drops his gaze to his own clothes briefly giving an annoyed sigh, and eventually just tugging them off, because why wear shreds? ]

Done throwing your fit?

[He just scoffs, getting to his feet. And obviously going to act like he's not messed up from all that.]

You have no right to act surprised and hard done by when I retaliate after your clear needling. You knew exactly what you were doing when you spoke to me, and you think you'll get away with anything. Well I don't think you're cute, you just need constant attention of any kind. You are insecure, this whole act is pathetic.

As I said, if you touch him, I'll kill you. You can get lost now.

I'm not looking to get away with anything given that nothing happened. You're making a mountain out of a molehill. [ childe actually laughs, hard, doubling over in the process, because vergil is so wildly off base it's just that amusing. ] I don't care for attention from just anybody and I don't really give a shit what you tell me. I'm not going to leave him alone just because you tell me to do so, which means I guess you'll just have to make another pathetic attempt at killing me.

Do you even hear yourself when you speak?

You come over to dance around the subject, and then tell me you've done nothing. You poke and prod at me like that every single time you speak to me. Frankly I couldn't care less whether my assessment of you is wrong, I have never wanted anything to do with you, I find you nothing but an annoying, entitled brat.

But this was no attempt to kill you. Everything vital is intact, isn't it? Don't take that as any accident. Nor should you think I mean to attack you. I'll just keep you hidden until you waste into nothing.

[And he's going to sit back on the bench.]

I didn't dance around anything. I told you we played a game at the Live. Did you want me to go into all the details, because I'm sure that would have made things ten times worse. I only learned he was your husband during that entire thing. How should I have known otherwise? I don't keep tabs on the lives and times of everybody in Tokyo-F.

And, yeah, fine, I'll admit to poking and prodding you, but that's because everybody's always telling me you're great with a sword, so maybe I'd be interested in seeing just how you use one.

So you intend to send me to Lilith then? [ childe is using his scarf to poorly wrap the nice gash he's got on his chest. ]

[He rolls his eyes.]

I mean in bringing it up at all. Either you knew exactly what you were doing, or you're an idiot.

And no, to make you turn grey and see out the entire process to its end. The closest thing to death there is here.

[He's going to keep acting like he's not bleeding or in pain and open his book. Even though, like, his voice is hoarse and strained.]

I started the conversation talking about you. And I had no idea you were so possessive of him.

[ childe snorts. ] You know how long something like that would take, right? You'd have to spend a lot of time with me if you decided to see that through... but I also think there are plenty worse things than turning grey to have to worry about here.

[ he's going to turn into a fox and lick his wounds, since they're more manageable like this. ]

Oh, I wouldn't be there with you, that would be boring. I'll just keep you within an inch of your life, chained up, limbless most likely, and check in now and then to be sure. If it goes on long enough, would you disappear entirely? I would very much like to find out. Lilith might be a more immediate torture, but all too brief.

And just what's stopping you? the fact that you'd likely fail to get all that far into this? You can keep your sick fantasy to yourself. [ once he's suitably sure he's not going to bleed out he starts walking off. ]

Only a warning, as I said.

[Good because he's reading, go away!!]

[ you're bleeding on your book, vergil. ]

[ no response, mostly because he's gone. ]

[yeah he's, gonna get that checked out

But only after Caeli's definitely gone, gotta keep looking like he's totally unaffected!!]

[ he might be stupid but he's not that stupid. ]

[ if he ever heads back to the dorms he'll find a copy of the book he'd been reading that isn't covered in blood. sorry i drunk kissed your husband, asshole. ]

[oh

What the heck!!! He's Angy and he wants to keep being Angy but. Maybe that's nice!!]

[ he hadn't actually meant to piss you off that badly. sorry his default is being annoying. he can't change that. but he does hope he can enjoy the rest of the book when he's not actively bleeding out. ]

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