Compared to the curse which had befallen you in such an unfortunate and public manner, I should say that I would rather agree. Betwixt the two, a love in vain should hurt ever greater.
[A mildly sympathetic look. AOI YOUR SWEET SUMMER ROMANCE...]
'Tis the usual matter of course; whether or not a digitized existence should experience the depths of human emotion! Do not give up so soon, fair Aoi. With as sweet a temperament as yours, and so kind and compassionate a heart, you shall surely someday find the love you seek!
[NICENESS WEEK AND HEARTFELT CONVERSATION DAY ARE TAGTEAMING TO KICK HIS ASS.]
[JUST PLACING A HAND OVER HIS EYES HE'S VERY TIRED.]
As stated prior, 'tis not the act of kindness feigned, so much as the dramatic flair and embellishment that should make it so terribly unbearable. Were I to only grasp at the usual form of address...! Instead, I shall simply perish.
[Fair honestly he doesn't even understand what the fuck he's saying half the time. Please let him just die.]
At this point, my dear Aoi, the sweet embrace of death should be nothing more than a gentle release from the torments of this day. I shall choose a most comfortable tree to lay my corpse upon and be rid of the shackles of these afflictions so cruelly placed upon me.
Mahito will just pat one of the hands holding his arm. There there, friend.]
Spare not any such distress or concern for this one and know that it is the path I have chosen to walk upon. Though as ever, the limitless kindness you possess is soundly appreciated.
A pity. Such a luxurious path is the only one I currently have any sort of desire to travel.
[It's fine he'll stop being a dramatic baby Thursday and stop being purple prose-y soon and he will no longer crave the sweet embrace of death so much.]
I'm afraid that if I were to ever look back upon these words of mine in any form at a later point in time, I would once again fall victim to the misery that currently holds me captive.
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Save your precious tears for more important matters, dear friend—! I don't have it in me to see you so!
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Got it. Aoi will try.
[ .... she snivels very loudly. ]
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But he will helpfully also try to dry her eyes?!]
I can only be so humbled that you would deign to express such emotion over one so humble as I, even so...!
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... Aoi isn't used to this kind of dialogue...
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[HELP.]
Even so, I simply cannot be at peace until you hear it.
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[ ... HIS CURSES ARE SO MUCH MORE THAN THAT? ]
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Nay, I've not spoken an untrue word as of yet to you, my fine compatriot. That isn't my affliction, I fear!
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But Aoi would rather be stuck with your kind of curse.
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[A mildly sympathetic look. AOI YOUR SWEET SUMMER ROMANCE...]
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[NICENESS WEEK AND HEARTFELT CONVERSATION DAY ARE TAGTEAMING TO KICK HIS ASS.]
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As stated prior, 'tis not the act of kindness feigned, so much as the dramatic flair and embellishment that should make it so terribly unbearable. Were I to only grasp at the usual form of address...! Instead, I shall simply perish.
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think for a minute to figure out what the fuck he's even saying. then frowns! ]
Don't perish...! Aoi doesn't mind the dramatic flair...!
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At this point, my dear Aoi, the sweet embrace of death should be nothing more than a gentle release from the torments of this day. I shall choose a most comfortable tree to lay my corpse upon and be rid of the shackles of these afflictions so cruelly placed upon me.
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Boop boop...
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Mahito will just pat one of the hands holding his arm. There there, friend.]
Spare not any such distress or concern for this one and know that it is the path I have chosen to walk upon. Though as ever, the limitless kindness you possess is soundly appreciated.
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[It's fine he'll stop being a dramatic baby Thursday and stop being purple prose-y soon and he will no longer crave the sweet embrace of death so much.]
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[JUST LET HIM DIE HE'S BEING A DRAMATIC USELESS BABY.]
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