[ He arranges himself on the bed, pockets the knife. ]
That was a combination of things. The dreams, the memories, whatever you want to call them. My current vessel, Hazama? He's gotten it into his head that he thinks he can use me instead of the other way around. It's freakin hilarious if not for other complications that just make it one gigantic pain in the ass. But he thinks he's so smart, like I can't read him when he was made for me, like I haven't been playing this game for far damn longer than he has.
[ ...this is easier to talk about than his secret, so why not. ]
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[ He arranges himself on the bed, pockets the knife. ]
That was a combination of things. The dreams, the memories, whatever you want to call them. My current vessel, Hazama? He's gotten it into his head that he thinks he can use me instead of the other way around. It's freakin hilarious if not for other complications that just make it one gigantic pain in the ass. But he thinks he's so smart, like I can't read him when he was made for me, like I haven't been playing this game for far damn longer than he has.
[ ...this is easier to talk about than his secret, so why not. ]