white

[dotcom]

Comments

[enfangs]

You don't know that!

[dotcom]

Yes I do, stupid! Be realistic!

[enfangs]

Are you really expecting realism from this place!?

[dotcom]

I refuse to be blamed for what happened, even as a joke.

[enfangs]

Wow.

[francy give me a memory i'm still deciding]

[dotcom]

I think that's normal.

[ but then, a memory plays (stop at 18:59).

when it finishes, sasazuka... just looks annoyed. ]

[enfangs]

[...

huh. well, white blinks a few times, trying to regain his bearings and makes sense of what he just saw. then, expression and tone shifting to something more deadpan—]

Run. Run the fuck away.

[dotcom]

[ there's a pause, and his frowns deepens. ]

What?

[ like he doesn't quite get white's reaction. ]

[enfangs]

Ethics and all that shit aside, actually working in a shady organization's never as appealing as it looks from the outside.

[dotcom]

Well, it won't matter if I get my wish here.

[enfangs]

That really sounds like the first words to a villain origin story, man. But good luck—then your wish is some kind of justice, huh?

[dotcom]

It is, yeah.

[ justice is a trigger word for cxms ]

But it'll work out.

[enfangs]

Right...

[anything else white might want to say gets cut off by memshare woo hoo (all of ch. 12, and a minor correction that the line at the end is probably "what belle ordered you to do" but anyway).]

[dotcom]

[ huh.

he's silent after the memory ends as he processes it. there are many things he can comment on, but instead, ]

You have a job?

[enfangs]

[how to avoid saying that he's actually? unemployed now?]

... Well, I don't do that anymore.

[dotcom]

I see.

[ sometimes you get lore and then don't know what to do with it because normally you're just punching each other. ]

[enfangs]

[...

white doesn't know how to respond to that so they're just here staring awkwardly at each other now ig]

[dotcom]

So.

What are you.

[enfangs]

Huh? Human. Deman if you wanna get technical, I guess.

[dotcom]

I see.

[ HE JUST

SAYS THAT AGAIN ]

[enfangs]

You've really got a limited vocabulary, huh.

[dotcom]

I'm not going to ask about your personal business.

[enfangs]

[he shrugs.]

Demans are common knowledge where I'm from, and you wouldn't be the first to ask here.

[dotcom]

I just thought you were weird and loud.

[enfangs]

—What? Hey!