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[Closed] Dinner Date
Who: Kuja, Asriel
When: October 10th
Where: Kuja's home, Yun'Ashia
What: Asriel gets invited to dinner.
Warnings/Notes: Discussions of death, guilt, etc.
Asriel,
So sorry this took so long to find you, but I had some difficulty finding your Mognet address.
I understand our topic of conversation caused you great distress, when we spoke in that coffee shop. Quite possibly you felt it improper to express just how much distress, but for someone used to such a delicate topic it was plain to see. I'd like to offer you a full apology, and assure you I know exactly how you feel.
Please, allow me to offer you dinner at my home in Yun'Ashia, to make amends and, if you like, a private locale to discuss the matter.
-Kuja
Kuja thought, privately, that the message was as discreet as he could make it. Even if someone were to read it over Asriel's shoulder, the only person who could have the faintest inkling of what that topic might have been, was Conway. But he'd seen the monster's expression. He knew it, painfully so. He'd worn it himself all too often, in his more private moments, of late.
He had to know. He had to know if there was someone, anyone, who understood exactly what it meant to feel the unbearable weight of one's sins upon their back.
When: October 10th
Where: Kuja's home, Yun'Ashia
What: Asriel gets invited to dinner.
Warnings/Notes: Discussions of death, guilt, etc.
Asriel,
So sorry this took so long to find you, but I had some difficulty finding your Mognet address.
I understand our topic of conversation caused you great distress, when we spoke in that coffee shop. Quite possibly you felt it improper to express just how much distress, but for someone used to such a delicate topic it was plain to see. I'd like to offer you a full apology, and assure you I know exactly how you feel.
Please, allow me to offer you dinner at my home in Yun'Ashia, to make amends and, if you like, a private locale to discuss the matter.
-Kuja
Kuja thought, privately, that the message was as discreet as he could make it. Even if someone were to read it over Asriel's shoulder, the only person who could have the faintest inkling of what that topic might have been, was Conway. But he'd seen the monster's expression. He knew it, painfully so. He'd worn it himself all too often, in his more private moments, of late.
He had to know. He had to know if there was someone, anyone, who understood exactly what it meant to feel the unbearable weight of one's sins upon their back.
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Asriel says, putting his hands together.
"...It's kind of like a forced starting over. I felt that when I.. uh, stopped being a flower.. it feels sort of familiar."
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