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The Last Round
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"...Yes, i came from that time.""...." He paused. "I'm sorry.. it's.. a bad memory."
"..Heh.. I just.. don't feel like talking about it too much, thank you.." He hated leaving his story unfinished, and planned to speak of it later, should she inquire.
"..." He closed his eyes, going dead silent..
"..." His silence continued. "Why do i bother?" He asked himself out loud suddenly.
"...I've little to live for, no reason to continue my existence, i've become a shadow of my former self, always on the run..""So, i ask myself, Why do i bother?" He sighed.
He laughs briefly. "You make it sound so simple, but that would be a.. Pyrrhic, Half-life at best, For me, there are over ten-thousand seperate unrelated reasons alone to do precisely that frankly -- not counting the reasons that ARE related. I do not want to be droned to a simple life like you seem to have contented yourself with."
"....Then perhaps you may be doing better than i." He admitted, sighing again.
"....It depends on how one sees this corporeal existence, i suppose, if life is meaningless, why bother with a pale mimicry of it?" He admitted.
"No, not to some." He replies..
"..." He seems to sit there with an expression that indicates he feels an alien, an outsider, being let in on all of this."Why do you tell me all of this, in the end?"
"You didn't answer my question." He forced."Why tell me all of this?"
"...Point taken." He admits, sighing to himself.
"..." He doesn't say anything further, and looks to the ceiling with a blank face....."Why am i here..?" He whispers to himself.
"..No, no, i am fine." He says. "..It's just.. something keeps entering my mind is all." He admits.
"..Nothing i wish to speak of." He admits suddenly.
"..." He looked upon her form briefly, and then turned away."You should go.. i do not wish to be here any longer." He admits.
He looks over. "....Oh.. i see." He frowned. "I.. tend to wander." He admits."I'm.. not sure i have much of a place to go." He admits once more.
"Mind control?" He looked almost appauled."No." He looked with a clear look of disgust.
He glared over, and then looked down to the ground, his body visibly shaking."..."
"...NO!" He glared over at her again, and then bashed the door open on his berserk human-speed run just outside.
He sat there, outside, confused in his expression, kneeling down.
He took a deep breath in, and then stood up, slowly walking back inside, shaking his head a bit.
"..." He sighed slightly, giving a glance and nothing more other than a few words:"..I know.." Is all he despondently whispers.
He was silent too."...."
"...I.. might be able to find a place for us to stay.."He sighs.
"It's an old.. ramshackle mansion." He admits.
"....Then.. this way.." He nods, getting up, waiting for her to lead to the outdoor.
He went outside, but held open the door for her, looking around, to see if anyone was watching..
"...I hewd together a red cloak, to guise myself as a mere traveler, Special treatment is not for me.. so i walked amongst citizens shrouded and -- to them, akin to them, for the longest times.."