[This is some dead air, Roy. Have it, because what the fuck are words, even. It crosses her mind that you might think she did this thing. It's not her style. Too ...messy. Too much of a spectacle. It practically had pay attention to me written all over it. In blood.]
It would help somehow if I brought Gluttony to him?
[She's not sure she cares about your sulk. Or any of this. (Except the dog, because he means something to her dog) It's an annoying mess of complicated (feelings) thoughts that she'd rather not voice. Your fault, probably. (No.) Riza's fault, then? (Still no.) Then the fault of someone she can't properly lay blame on, and what is this even?]
As do... [Ugh. Scar.] many people, yes?
You don't think she'll return?
[She's not sure she wants her to. (It was fun to irritate her and who is left now? Malfatto? You? It's not quite the same. Riza's anger was kind of ...amusing? Tasty?) But Scar does.
[A pause. Could he really handle three dogs at the moment on top of everything else?]
They'd probably like that.
[Does she want the truth? It really isn't pretty, after all. No, he doesn't think she'll return. From what he'd seen some of the others who were mur-- who'd died had returned, but won't hold onto a hope that may never come. After all, the other him hadn't returned to her, so what reason did he have to believe this place would be kind to those from his world?]
I don't know what to think anymore.
[Sorry, Lust, but you're the first person -other than Dawn- whom he's really said anything to since it happened.]
It must be nice, not to be human. Not to have to deal with human problems and emotions... or maybe that makes it worse?
/backdated to yesterday afternoon
[voice]
...and it's a closed broadcast, so his voice has a bit more of an edge to it than it might have had otherwise.]
What?
[voice]
[Do you have him? Yes, you are supposed to read her mind.]
[voice]
He's here. He's fine.
...he wants his owner back.
[voice]
[She's not sure she cares about your sulk. Or any of this. (Except the dog, because he means something to her dog) It's an annoying mess of complicated (feelings) thoughts that she'd rather not voice. Your fault, probably. (No.) Riza's fault, then? (Still no.) Then the fault of someone she can't properly lay blame on, and what is this even?]
As do... [Ugh. Scar.] many people, yes?
You don't think she'll return?
[She's not sure she wants her to. (It was fun to irritate her and who is left now? Malfatto? You? It's not quite the same. Riza's anger was kind of ...amusing? Tasty?) But Scar does.
Well, shit.]
[voice]
They'd probably like that.
[Does she want the truth? It really isn't pretty, after all. No, he doesn't think she'll return. From what he'd seen some of the others who were mur-- who'd died had returned, but won't hold onto a hope that may never come. After all, the other him hadn't returned to her, so what reason did he have to believe this place would be kind to those from his world?]
I don't know what to think anymore.
[Sorry, Lust, but you're the first person -other than Dawn- whom he's really said anything to since it happened.]
It must be nice, not to be human. Not to have to deal with human problems and emotions... or maybe that makes it worse?