10-10-2018, 11:02 PM
| It seemed being too friendly had brought on some unwanted attention, at least in regard to dealing with another one’s own personal issues. He cared little for others and how they felt. Everyone had their own issues, and they certainly were not his problem. However, she unfolds easily to him, revealing something that she obviously cannot bare to hold in any longer. She gives him information. The small details that are so easily used for ammunition. Was she truly naïve to give herself away to strangers? He obviously would use such information for his own (even if he did not have an idea what it would be used for just yet). But in the end, it would only be for one reason: to his own benefit. And he was damn well good at manipulating others. There is obvious pain within her words. The way she cries out in grief for losing someone close. Sinner knows nothing of having a close friend. He has always been focused on serving the darkness, but now he served himself only. Friends were fickle, and simply pawns to be used for whatever he pleased. “Ah, I’m sorry to hear that,” he says softly, managing to show some sort of empathy for the stranger but is barely any. He has never shown such feelings before. Mustering any was a failure truly. “It cannot be easy losing someone. They must have been a good friend?” He judges by the way she grieves for the individual—a concept he still cannot quite grasp still. |
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Most likely always in his hellhound form