Homeless, maybe looking?

[diesforthem]

That is a good question. You know you really are just like a little kid, you see something shiny and you just want it.

I have a house full of devils I need to look after, I really don't have time for this.

So, let's just make a deal. You forget this and we both move on with our lives- okay?

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[daemon_militis]

[Have a Vergil just staring. You look... but no, you're too young to be... aren't you? Nah... couldn't be. ...But stranger things have happened. For now, he's just going stand off to the side, fidgeting a bit with Yamato.]

[diesforthem]

[Well, that's weird. She is just gonna stare back for a moment.

That guy kinda looks like Sparda and by kinda she means a lot.]

You just gonna stand there?

[She smiles, her eyes flicker towards the blade and narrow. That is Sparda's sword, but not one that he used...]

[daemon_militis]

[His thumb flicks the guard on Yamato before pushing it back into the sheathe. Something of a nervous habit.]

What's your name?

[Seriously, Vergil? You see your mom for the first time in how many years, and the first thing you do is demand identification? Eva, feel free to spank him or something.]