refractures | wenis / astolfo pc

[ Seo blinks. This sounds familiar? ]

Well, the last one is true since you mentioned that before. Maybe it's the tree one?

[ He forgot. ]

Nope! It's the middle one. It wasn't a griffin but a giant.

How did it feel to be a tree? I imagine it's some levels of horrifying.

[ He's suddenly getting a lot of David and Goliath vibes. ]

It was weird at first, but then it was pretty peaceful. There were birds that would perch on me and deer that would come by.

[ i don't know why astolfo is like this ]

Even as a tree, you attract many beings towards you.

[ It's kind of amazing, honestly. ]

Peaceful, huh? Must be nice~

[ Don't make that face while saying that ]

That sounds like you like me.

[ He'll bring up an image though of a peaceful forest with birds and critters. Unfortunately it's from Astolfo's perspective so he can't see actual Astreefo ]

It was nice. I got saved eventually by someone.

[ Astolfo is a real disney princess. ]

Imagine having to live as a tree for the rest of your life... awful. Truly awful. I'd want to rot right away.

[ Hehe. He'll crawl over to sit next to Seo. ]

It would probably be boring after a while. It's your turn next.

Ah, right.

[ Hmmmm. ]

I'm the leader of the group of coworkers, I took care of a kid that didn't look like me, a~nd... I ate a rock!

[ He isn't going to let Seo forget that he has to talk about himself! Astolfo is just going to loop his arm around Seo's back loosely.

He laughs at the last one. A rock? ]

Is it the kid one or is this one of those where you took care of another kid for only a few hours kind of answers?

Nope! One of the coworkers brought a child and we pretty much raised him together for years! He's a good kid in all kinds of ways.

I didn't eat a rock. I wonder what made you think I have leader capabilities though?

[ His thought bubble has someone with a gruff voice saying "You're our leader, yet you're the dumbest and most useless out of all of us" and the sound of Seo laughing merrily. ]

[ How many guys were you domestic relations with Seo? ]

What does he look like? [ He is immediately looking up to spy on thinky thoughts.
They do seem to grin at the words from his thoughts. ]

I think you're one of those sneaky ones who act silly and useless, but there's a lot more going on in that head of yours. You're a lot more smarter and probably know how to nudge people along when it's needed or when it works for you.

[ 🙂

Seo was about to think the child's image into existence with the thought bubble, but gets interrupted by what Astolfo says next. ]

If I was really as you said, I think I would have fared better during the "dance battle".

[ help ]

[ why that smile ]

Fighting is different from thinking, right?

[ Looking up at him with a grin ]

Maybe I'm wrong and there's nothing going on in there.

[ He doesn't mind whatever it is. He's having fun ]

Oi... isn't that a little too mean?!

[ He laughs anyway. ]

Sorry sorry! You aren't denying it though.

[ Hehe ]

That dance battle was way different anyways. [ It was cheating! ] Do you usually use knives or guns?

[ Yeah he isn't...... ]

Neither?! I said I wasn't a fighter, didn't I? All I have is a little more strength than the average person...

[ So he is brain smarts and not fight smarts! ]

That means you usually have others do the fighting for you.

[ He'll turn his body so he can lean his chest against Seo's side as he brings his other arm around him. Get affection! ]

I'd teach you how to use a sword, but Sieg still has it. Maybe I could teach you how to use a knife?

[ ???

He's a little surprised at Astolfo's hug(?), but. Well. He tries his best to continue. You can really tell that he's not used to affection, whether it be from others or in general. ]

I may be the leader, but it's not like I order them around, you know!

[ More like he can't by the attitude of the gruff one earlier. ]

I think anyone can use a knife in self-defense...

[ He's unsure if he wants him used to hugs or not. His reactions are cute but also it's sad. Cute still pops up over his head though. ]

So they have a reason to follow then, right?

[ Astolfo's experience with leaders have been a mix bag! There's his king who is also someone he would follow again if given the chance. Then there was those gathered under Lancer of Black and his master from the Holy Grail Wars. Have two images popping up one after the other of Charlie and a group. ]

It might be better to know a bit than just defending. [ Especially if he's going to wind up as swiss cheese ]

Haha... I've always been better at defending than attacking.

[ He looks at the images of Charlie and the group. ]

Oh, wow. There's even one in a wheelchair, huh?

[ He sees that skip but will roll with the new conversation ]

I won't force you or anything. I do worry, though!

[ Especially when this place can pull people along and convince them they are right in their actions to kill someone else. ]

That's Miss Fiore! She's Chiron's Master and is actually pretty nice.

[ Just another Tuesday... ]

Are you saying that she isn't normally nice?

[ Damn. ]

I'm assuming Chiron is the one handling the wheelchair?

She was trying to act like the others and be indifferent to everything happening. You know, when someone is probably way too nice and caring to be in a war?

[ She was badass though and Chiron's Master which makes her great in his book! ]

Yeah! Normally he doesn't look like that, but it would make it super obvious who he was if he appeared like normal. He was the Archer of the Black and someone I got along with well.

[ There's a look of sympathy on his face. People like that are bound to crack, and in the worst way possible, is what he thinks. ]

Oh, so he normally doesn't look like that?

[ He imagines Chiron with rainbow hair as if that's what would make him stand out. ]

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