I will admit that I do not always quite know how to proceed like this. There was a point in trial when Yuri-sama said something about me, and a few people jumped in to defend me-- you included. It was... odd. To witness.
I don't know if satisfied is exactly the word for just saying you ate one of her limbs, but I feel like that's as much of an answer as you're likely to give me, knowing you?
[does it matter if he's satisfied with it, really...]
I know feelings about me are quite complicated. People have seen memories of mine that are quite grotesque, in the way that they do not paint me in a good light. And that is fine, because it is who I am. I cannot say if I thought anything said was right or wrong, as the way people see me will always be the truth. I am simply a reflection of their thoughts.
... when I look into a mirror, I do not see anything. Just a void.
I hired some painters once. I wanted to know what they saw when they looked at me. One painter tried to make me his, one painter said I was the ugliest thing he had ever seen, and one ran away screaming in terror. But I only saw nothing. That is who I am, Gregor.
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[he sighs heavily, there.]
I don't know if I have a type? But the rating curse I had-- I was, uh, rating on attractiveness.
[he gave charles a 10 and charles will never know what the rating was for lmao]
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owner, meanwhile, manages to not laugh. ]
Ah...
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[he looks like he is contemplating something.]
...no, don't think they've had any standout similarities...
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I don't... think so...?
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Well, I am not help here.
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Is there some kind of common link between you, Charles, Arthur, and Io...
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They are intelligent, with a lot of responsibility on their shoulders? Nice hair?
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[anyway.]
So what were you gonna say before this came up?
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well, he did offer the deal. ]
I will admit that I do not always quite know how to proceed like this. There was a point in trial when Yuri-sama said something about me, and a few people jumped in to defend me-- you included. It was... odd. To witness.
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he takes a small step back. ]
I ate her arm.
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[yeah. just. it's just that.
look, cannibalism is one thing, but can you BE one if you're not human and you eat part of a human?]
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he takes a step forward again and leans up to give him a kiss on the cheek. ]
Weirdo.
[ back to walking. ]
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[what???
sorry he's frozen for a second.]
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Gregor.
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[he takes a couple quick steps to catch up. hi! he's fine!]
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Are you satisfied with my answer?
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[does it matter if he's satisfied with it, really...]
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I know feelings about me are quite complicated. People have seen memories of mine that are quite grotesque, in the way that they do not paint me in a good light. And that is fine, because it is who I am. I cannot say if I thought anything said was right or wrong, as the way people see me will always be the truth. I am simply a reflection of their thoughts.
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...If you're a reflection of our thoughts, then what are you when you're just by yourself?
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I hired some painters once. I wanted to know what they saw when they looked at me. One painter tried to make me his, one painter said I was the ugliest thing he had ever seen, and one ran away screaming in terror. But I only saw nothing. That is who I am, Gregor.
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[he's still walking with him, taking a second to word this.]
That's just about- what people see, or what you see. What anybody sees isn't who you are.
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