[ He hadn't been saying he needed to see it with him, just that he'd hoped he'd had a chance to see it, but he can't get the rest of the words out. They probably would have just found some cruel way to throw them back at him anyway.
He doesn't try to say anything else; he just looks down at the watery, blurred image of a cup of this tea he loved and was excited to share but will probably never be able to stand the taste of again. Which isn't fair; none of this is fair. As much as he desperately hates himself right now, there's no way he deserves this.
He hates that Subete is so much more powerful than he is, so he can't even properly fantasize about murdering him, which is a shame, since with no records of his existence in this world he could probably get away with it. Maybe if he were able to catch him off guard, one of his machines could just cut his stupid spiky head clean off before he had a chance to do anything. Or he could just take a page out of Date's book for some extra irony; it's not like he'd have any trouble constructing a projectile explosive like that. See how "scatterbrained" he is then.
That sounds nice. He'll give it some consideration. ]
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[ He hadn't been saying he needed to see it with him, just that he'd hoped he'd had a chance to see it, but he can't get the rest of the words out. They probably would have just found some cruel way to throw them back at him anyway.
He doesn't try to say anything else; he just looks down at the watery, blurred image of a cup of this tea he loved and was excited to share but will probably never be able to stand the taste of again. Which isn't fair; none of this is fair. As much as he desperately hates himself right now, there's no way he deserves this.
He hates that Subete is so much more powerful than he is, so he can't even properly fantasize about murdering him, which is a shame, since with no records of his existence in this world he could probably get away with it. Maybe if he were able to catch him off guard, one of his machines could just cut his stupid spiky head clean off before he had a chance to do anything. Or he could just take a page out of Date's book for some extra irony; it's not like he'd have any trouble constructing a projectile explosive like that. See how "scatterbrained" he is then.
That sounds nice. He'll give it some consideration. ]