[ it's not his fault, beelzebub says, but crea can't help but feel like he is partially responsible somehow. if he had done things differently, could he have swayed the vote? maybe even to himself?
no. no, he has to return to sii-tan. he has to return to sii-tan. and if that's the case, then he should have been ready to break a few eggs. prioritizing his emotions over the plan... what kind of third-rate spy has he become? they say that they don't need any more sacrifices, right? if that's the case, then... it should be fine. his mission will soon be over. he can go home soon, or to whatever will be left.
his sobs quiet down and soon come to a stop with a few more sniffles. he smiles sadly, pushing back. ]
You were the one that asked me to see you. How was I going to say no? And I'm not sure if I did much regarding the other two things, but... you're welcome.
[ ... ]
Ah, maybe I should... give you this. [ he shuffles through his pocket, pulling out the charm that he has carried with him for the past two weeks. he sticks his hand between the bars, holding it for beelzebub to grab. ]
Take it. I told ya I made it myself, so I'll give it to ya. [ ... ] It means "Love and Peace", so I think it would fit you more than it would the me that I am right now.
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no. no, he has to return to sii-tan. he has to return to sii-tan. and if that's the case, then he should have been ready to break a few eggs. prioritizing his emotions over the plan... what kind of third-rate spy has he become? they say that they don't need any more sacrifices, right? if that's the case, then... it should be fine. his mission will soon be over. he can go home soon, or to whatever will be left.
his sobs quiet down and soon come to a stop with a few more sniffles. he smiles sadly, pushing back. ]
You were the one that asked me to see you. How was I going to say no? And I'm not sure if I did much regarding the other two things, but... you're welcome.
[ ... ]
Ah, maybe I should... give you this. [ he shuffles through his pocket, pulling out the charm that he has carried with him for the past two weeks. he sticks his hand between the bars, holding it for beelzebub to grab. ]
Take it. I told ya I made it myself, so I'll give it to ya. [ ... ] It means "Love and Peace", so I think it would fit you more than it would the me that I am right now.