[ he says - there's a little irony laced through it, a bit of a joke, because like. you could tell that by looking at him, but it's true. the only people he ever met at home were mercenaries, and while one was a person he holds above many, the other was not, and he was there to witness a conversation when miguel reminded the leader of the very same. oh, i'm sorry! i forgot that you, a man who kills for coin, is allowed to tell me what's right from wrong. just because you have your reasons... that doesn't take away from what it really is. murder.
he looks down. his thoughtshare reflects red on his hands, and he looks away again. ]
...Both. [ comes the answer, quietly, and taair shakes his head. ] The only ones we saw of you all were people who left us.
[ four faces briefly move through his thoughts. zhongli, yves, claude, and neverah. they move briefly, unnaturally, their faces angry, and then disappear again. ] The others were strangers.
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[ he says - there's a little irony laced through it, a bit of a joke, because like. you could tell that by looking at him, but it's true. the only people he ever met at home were mercenaries, and while one was a person he holds above many, the other was not, and he was there to witness a conversation when miguel reminded the leader of the very same. oh, i'm sorry! i forgot that you, a man who kills for coin, is allowed to tell me what's right from wrong. just because you have your reasons... that doesn't take away from what it really is. murder.
he looks down. his thoughtshare reflects red on his hands, and he looks away again. ]
...Both. [ comes the answer, quietly, and taair shakes his head. ] The only ones we saw of you all were people who left us.
[ four faces briefly move through his thoughts. zhongli, yves, claude, and neverah. they move briefly, unnaturally, their faces angry, and then disappear again. ] The others were strangers.