[Despite all his actions during the conduit business Kira feels he's done nothing wrong.
Gently he clicks his claws along the sides of the radio, offering a soft hum before speaking.]
I must admit... I'm a touch upset with our priests. Giving away my name like that to a known Fog Conduit. Causing my death and the loss of the business district that I worked so hard to redecorate.
Oh and talking to them is so frustrating. It's almost as if... they don't understand what's happening, dare I say it, they don't understand you.
But I do understand and I relish in it. The death of the park and all the wild life and all the nature. That's not a side effect to what you're doing that is what you're doing. After all, if this is to be our hell then let us make it an incredible one. You are trapped here. And I am trapped here. This entire world exists to be our prison where life and death do not matter. It's terrible. And your goal is to tear it asunder and make it something for you, correct? A place where you can live quietly and peacefully, yes?
There isn't a need to lie. Not to me. I shall embrace this wasteland you're creating. I'll help and I don't intend to impede the progress so long as you hold true to your promise to me.
No one leaves. Everyone suffers. Don't forget that promise. That promise is what ties us together.
But I didn't contact you to complain about the priests as I am certain you are quite fond of them. I imagine you find them charming? Perhaps silly even. Like little puppets on strings. It's so easy to make them dance. Though I do wish they were actual puppets... then they'd be silent. No no, I didn't come to you about them.
I am here to say that I support what you're doing. Why make excuses for actions we intended from the beginning? There is nothing wrong with doing what we enjoy because it makes us happy. I do the same. Do things because you have to, because you want to, because you like to. You said once that you thought I'd understand, and I do. More than you realize. I won't make excuses for your actions because there isn't a need to.
Be wary of the ones that say otherwise, my little Fourth God.
[Kira allows a few moments of silence and rubs his jaw where Marco dared to hit him.]
It's fun to play with toys, is it not? But no toy lasts forever. Sometimes they go bad. Mine almost always do so I toss them out and find another. Maybe you should do the same.
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Gently he clicks his claws along the sides of the radio, offering a soft hum before speaking.]
I must admit... I'm a touch upset with our priests. Giving away my name like that to a known Fog Conduit. Causing my death and the loss of the business district that I worked so hard to redecorate.
Oh and talking to them is so frustrating. It's almost as if... they don't understand what's happening, dare I say it, they don't understand you.
But I do understand and I relish in it. The death of the park and all the wild life and all the nature. That's not a side effect to what you're doing that is what you're doing. After all, if this is to be our hell then let us make it an incredible one. You are trapped here. And I am trapped here. This entire world exists to be our prison where life and death do not matter. It's terrible. And your goal is to tear it asunder and make it something for you, correct? A place where you can live quietly and peacefully, yes?
There isn't a need to lie. Not to me. I shall embrace this wasteland you're creating. I'll help and I don't intend to impede the progress so long as you hold true to your promise to me.
No one leaves. Everyone suffers. Don't forget that promise. That promise is what ties us together.
But I didn't contact you to complain about the priests as I am certain you are quite fond of them. I imagine you find them charming? Perhaps silly even. Like little puppets on strings. It's so easy to make them dance. Though I do wish they were actual puppets... then they'd be silent. No no, I didn't come to you about them.
I am here to say that I support what you're doing. Why make excuses for actions we intended from the beginning? There is nothing wrong with doing what we enjoy because it makes us happy. I do the same. Do things because you have to, because you want to, because you like to. You said once that you thought I'd understand, and I do. More than you realize. I won't make excuses for your actions because there isn't a need to.
Be wary of the ones that say otherwise, my little Fourth God.
[Kira allows a few moments of silence and rubs his jaw where Marco dared to hit him.]
It's fun to play with toys, is it not? But no toy lasts forever. Sometimes they go bad. Mine almost always do so I toss them out and find another. Maybe you should do the same.
[[OOC: There is no need to respond, unless you'd like to!]]