[Two lets out a long, disappointed sigh. When he and Three are on the same page they’re unstoppable, but it doesn’t seem like that will be the case today.
And honestly? He doesn’t mind too much.]
You know, I expected this from Four. [He rolls his shoulders out, then his neck. Gives his free hand a shake.] He’s always been wishy-washy. Boss lets him get away with too much, and it’s made him soft.
But you? Heh. The true believer turns out to be a traitor instead. [He shifts to a two-handed grip on the odachi, lifting the blade.] Can’t bring himself to kill one girl.
[A surge of protectiveness rises, born from memories that aren’t Two’s. Some others’ feelings that are getting muddled with his. They beg him not to do this.
But there are other voices too, that cheer him on. Two, Two, Two!
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And honestly? He doesn’t mind too much.]
You know, I expected this from Four. [He rolls his shoulders out, then his neck. Gives his free hand a shake.] He’s always been wishy-washy. Boss lets him get away with too much, and it’s made him soft.
But you? Heh. The true believer turns out to be a traitor instead. [He shifts to a two-handed grip on the odachi, lifting the blade.] Can’t bring himself to kill one girl.
[A surge of protectiveness rises, born from memories that aren’t Two’s. Some others’ feelings that are getting muddled with his. They beg him not to do this.
But there are other voices too, that cheer him on. Two, Two, Two!
He knows who he’s going to listen to.]