Then... the conbini first.
[He checks his phone for directions, but once he's sure of them, starts leading the way.]
[He checks his phone for directions, but once he's sure of them, starts leading the way.]
[He tugs the hood a little further over his face, self conscious.]
...It's Nero.
...It's Nero.
[Eagerly takes his hand!!]
Then... let's go to the Escape Room!
[ you wanted this ]
Then... let's go to the Escape Room!
[ you wanted this ]
[O...h...]
...You don't want to do it with your dad?
...You don't want to do it with your dad?
[He tilts his head, confused buuut a little impressed.]
Does it go fast?
Does it go fast?
[Fuck he hasn't thought this far ahead.]
We... we could... share something........
We... we could... share something........
-- I'm not mean. I'm...not good at this.
[Pulls his hood a little tighter]
Are you gonna yell at me?
Are you gonna yell at me?
Why do you like fighting so much...?
...
Oh.
You're not just picking on me?
Oh.
You're not just picking on me?
Uh, no? Why would I waste time picking on someone?
Of course not, I promise I won't yell.
...You can take my sword. If I break my promise, I don't get to have it back.
...You can take my sword. If I break my promise, I don't get to have it back.
[His eyes widen. Surprised, but also a little excited?]
Really?? Um-- okay.
Really?? Um-- okay.
[Giving a child a giant sword is the Sparda way and very good parenting. He offers it up.]
Mm-hmm. Here. You can pick wherever you want to go too.
Mm-hmm. Here. You can pick wherever you want to go too.
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