...
The merchant always comforted him, oddly.
There was something about this masked man that felt so friendly and yet, he couldn't explain it.
But, the Batter was thankful.
โ... Even after everything I've done, you're still glad we met...?โ
โ... Maybe we're all that ever was.โ
The impure being says, a soft, somewhat defeated sigh escapes him.
The world around them is a reminder of the sin he committed, but, maybe it really is better this way.
... There's no knowing for now.
With his eyes still closed, he'd lift his head up a little bit.
Nod nod.
Though, he doesn't exactly feel good about what he did, he supposes he does deserve some kind of... reward?
โ... we killed everyone.
it's the burden we share.
. . .
...โ
Falling silent, he continued to hold the other in his arms tightly, fighting back his own tears.
โ....-โ
Understanding how this realization must feel, the monster could do but only one thing.
... Crouching down, he gives himself a tight hug.
โthis is hard.
i know it is.
but just trust me,
please don't pull that switch.โ
The Batter doesn't exactly like hurting people anymore, but he will slaughter you unconditionally if you make a "OFF" pun.
... He finds it...
... ๐ผ๐ณ๐ณensive.
โ... i thought the same.โ
The reptilian says, shutting his eyes as he lowers his cap to cover his face.
It just, barely, does the trick.
โ...but we ๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฑ them.
...
.... ๐๐ ๐พ๐บ๐๐พ ๐ฝ๐๐'๐ ๐ฝ๐ ๐๐.โ
โwe lost everything, batter.
our wife.
our son.
the very, little friends we had.
and for ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต?โ
The other explains, it's clear in his tone that whatever happened left him..
.... upset. Which is surprising due to his history of being more stoic and somewhat emotionless.
โNo.
All the zones have been purified, but I can't do it.
... you remember our puppeteer, right?
i can't do it without them. The Judge is too strong for me to do it.
. . . and, im not sure if i even want to anymore.โ