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You're correct, mundane. The skulls of the dead "monsters" will not work for me. Do you realize it's time to move away from that, yes?

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Maybe you should've listened.

Listened? The people who took my ancestors' lands and slaughtered innocent people? Taking our faith and culture because they thought the Celts were barbarians? The same ones who blamed my mother for being violated by a demon? The ones who tortured me as a child?

Edited 2012-01-24 05:40 (UTC)

Oh, is that who you're mad at? Coulda fooled me.

Listen, kid, there aren't any Romans on the island, just a lot of scared people and you can't have their heads.

Again, you make assumptions. Someone in my position couldn't even do that; there is a difference between desire and action, boy. Ovates and Bards don't partake in battle; I only break that code when I see fit to defend myself. Or does that not fit you?

Would you like to my head? Will that sate you?

So that's why you tried to recruit my partner into headhunting for you? Now things are starting to make sense. I guess.

What were you expecting out of me?

Kid, you're a skull collecting demon. So, not a lot. Not much at all.

And? Pure bloods deserve to lose their heads. I don't see them caring for any of their offspring or the damage they've inflicted.

If by "pure blood" you mean "demon", there's at least one thing we agree on.

Yes, as a matter of fact.

And how quaint. So maybe you can see now I am not like them.

We'll see.

"We'll see"?

Just remember, we didn't ask to be born like this.

And yet, here we are.

I'll be blunt.

You better live up to your word, since this girl behind me is a cruel one at that.

...

I don't make promises I can't keep, kid.

Shame that warnings and criticisms on both of our behalf cannot carry over, no?

I'll give you this much. We can't help what we are.

And if you can't change what you have to do, neither can I.

I'm sure you'll do fine... boredom and all.

Thanks for the vote of confidence.

It is a vote of confidence, I rather trust my own kind.

If you say so. I sure don't.

And why is that?

I'm not so sure we're a trustworthy bunch. You ever played cards with a bunch of us? Don't.

I don't understand to what you refer to, however...

You must be fortunate to have different circumstances in which you can rely on more than a few. That is not always the case where I come from.

[ "Two" isn't exactly "more than a few", but, hell, he's lucky anyway. ]

So who do you have, where you come from?