"Pft."

*Dion sees that this man is unsure where his loyalties lie, and decides that he can do no more to spare the man a very painful death.*

"Its a horrible weakness of mine. I can't seem to bring myself to let any life die out if it can be helped. And even though these men killed Falcon, I really can't help but feel a bit of pity for him. But hey, I guess that's why you are all handling him and why I'm not. Some actions don't give the chance to repent. And that's the case here I suppose."

*Dion smiles a weak smile at everyone around and goes back to the corner and sits down watching.*

He's a killer. So was I, then. Back then. I got a chance to repent for what I did... bah. The fates were aganst him I guess. Pitiful, pitiful, man. I got out of my jam, he didn't. So why should I care. Damn. I hate being human. Sometimes.






"Whenever I see the fluffy petals of a dandelion, I always think--"
"That it would be great if you could fly like that?"
"No, that it would itch if the fluff got into my ear."

~Gardenia and Kite, .hack//Infection
AIM:RagnarokWielder1
DC:Dion's Revenge