Well, that's unnerving, typically I expect the people and monsters I know've become part of the Lifestream to stay there all nice and deceased.
[He doesn't need his past coming back to haunt him, his present is haunting enough.
But for a moment he'll forget that for a moment to snort bemusedly when V describes his childhood quirks, it was kind of normal actually.] So you named all of your things for you V, sounds like you were an adorable kid. I don't have memories like that, but they seem very normal. Did you have any siblings or other kids around, I figure that's why most kiddos mark their stuff.
[Or anyone, really, Reno regularly marked his lunch in the office for food thieves. It typically came with a threat and his food was very safe.]
Poetry about gods, they all tend to sound the same to me: glorify the gods blah blah blah, the cruelty of the gods blah blah blah, weak mortal peons more blah blah blessings blah blah. It's like swallowing a fruit pit knowing this will end badly.
[Reno could use something a bit more evocative in his life, clearly.]
I suppose I should keep my fighting skills from getting rusty, do the gods have a facility for that? Since my materia isn't working and my E-Mag doesn't have the same punch it used to have. [hoards of undead and dragons, he should, at the very least, keep himself in the best condition possible even if he doesn] Mmmm...that's a very passionate kind of hatred, you've been...personally wronged by these...are they demons? You picked a specific line to express yourself.
[Okay he's keen when he wants to be.]
I'll bring him some catnip if they grow that stuff around here, should appease even the most ferocious of felines. [The idea of it was humorous anyway.]
A reminder of what exactly? Or is this the kind of conversation you have over a glass of stout and savory finger foods?
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[He doesn't need his past coming back to haunt him, his present is haunting enough.
But for a moment he'll forget that for a moment to snort bemusedly when V describes his childhood quirks, it was kind of normal actually.] So you named all of your things for you V, sounds like you were an adorable kid. I don't have memories like that, but they seem very normal. Did you have any siblings or other kids around, I figure that's why most kiddos mark their stuff.
[Or anyone, really, Reno regularly marked his lunch in the office for food thieves. It typically came with a threat and his food was very safe.]
Poetry about gods, they all tend to sound the same to me: glorify the gods blah blah blah, the cruelty of the gods blah blah blah, weak mortal peons more blah blah blessings blah blah. It's like swallowing a fruit pit knowing this will end badly.
[Reno could use something a bit more evocative in his life, clearly.]
I suppose I should keep my fighting skills from getting rusty, do the gods have a facility for that? Since my materia isn't working and my E-Mag doesn't have the same punch it used to have. [hoards of undead and dragons, he should, at the very least, keep himself in the best condition possible even if he doesn] Mmmm...that's a very passionate kind of hatred, you've been...personally wronged by these...are they demons? You picked a specific line to express yourself.
[Okay he's keen when he wants to be.]
I'll bring him some catnip if they grow that stuff around here, should appease even the most ferocious of felines. [The idea of it was humorous anyway.]
A reminder of what exactly? Or is this the kind of conversation you have over a glass of stout and savory finger foods?