[DO BETTER, SCRUB. Though that's true - whatever understanding he had of it is long gone, buried in its own little graveyard of the heart.]
[Ah, he's a little annoyed by that. Good. Feeling a sense of accomplishment, he approaches - one monster is at the other's side, and he swiftly moves, gladius almost nicking the other's shoulder as he lunges to pierce through its skull.]
[He stares down, red eyes blazing through his hair.]
Spend less time feeling jealous of a corpse and more time watching your back, Lobelia.
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[DO BETTER, SCRUB. Though that's true - whatever understanding he had of it is long gone, buried in its own little graveyard of the heart.]
[Ah, he's a little annoyed by that. Good. Feeling a sense of accomplishment, he approaches - one monster is at the other's side, and he swiftly moves, gladius almost nicking the other's shoulder as he lunges to pierce through its skull.]
[He stares down, red eyes blazing through his hair.]
Spend less time feeling jealous of a corpse and more time watching your back, Lobelia.