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xXx“Here you are, Ezra,” Wennin smiled lightly at the little boy with long sleeves as he refilled the cup for him. His eyes then shifted over to Alice and Azarias only to give a slight snort. “Cres is my older brother and the complete opposite of me. He's always happy or exhausted with trying to keep me calm. He's always thinking positively while I think that... Well... I'd rather not get too attached to people. Also, Alice, I'm a masochist. I like seeing other people in pain 'cause most people get hurt being stupid, but most of the times I cause pain personally is because of my anger issues. I'm not a conscious sadist. Berserkers go into blind rages and don't really think about what they do. I'm a demonic berserker which technically makes it worse. Cres is a demonic sorcerer although he's capable of physical combatives.”

((Unicorn in hell XD sounds fun))

xXx“Oh really? My brothers are nice are they? I should be happy I have someone, ne?” Wennin cooed as the sound of glass shattering echoed from around him, the cup in his hand having been broken by his fist clenching rather tightly. Sliding off the machine in one quick motion, he stepped in a semi-slouched position over to the Greek boy with his eyes narrowed slightly. He poked the boy rather hard in the chest with his middle finger as a dark flicker flashed through his eyes. “My older stepbrother, Charles, tormented me as a child while my only real blood brother, Cres, was always at a friend's house or speaking with our mother about our fathers and what our jobs were going to be; our plan of action and backup plans. Nobody liked me 'cause I was too blunt.”
xXxHe paused briefly to glance back at Alice, the dark smile he'd had in the dojo having returned as he poked Azarias in the chest again with his middle finger. “I had to stand up for myself when everyone else looked down on me, the heartless one. Connie Convouro attempted to pick on me which is how he became my test dummy for new wrestling moves and God knows how many times my mother sent me to Lymbo for putting dear, sweet Charlie in the hospital in a coma! Cres only spends time with me 'cause he was told to by Death. If it weren't for him, I'd still be standing up for myself and getting sent back to Lymbo for killing a flower in it's prime. Only the strongest will survive, Mr. Azarias. Think of your childhood as the preparation of all the tests you'll face in the future. If you couldn't handle the heat then, you won't make it in the future unless you kiss a lotta a**! Whether you have siblings or not, you'll always be alone unless you make friends and get a lover. Got it memorized?” Inhaling, he let out a slow, calming breath and pushed himself back up onto the machine. Once settled back down on the machine, he snapped his fingers, fixing the cup and refilling it with tea that he started sipping slowly with his dark purplish-red eyes closed. He hadn't wanted to snap like that, but it just came out like word vomit and now he couldn't take it back. They were probably thinking he was either a crazed lunatic or just a Negative Nancy, but either way would lead to him remaining closed up without anyone getting to know that he did have a kind heart beneath his short fuses and frayed wires and he was fine with that. Wennin was fine with remaining unattached. Everyone had to die in the end. It was the end of the path for everyone, even himself. “I don't need friends... They'll just die before me anyways...” he mumbled to himself.

-- Kokonoe --


Kokonoe's ears twitched when he heard their speeches in their sleep. "Ah-Axel!" She popped up rubbing her eyes with one of her hands. "Ah jeez, for a near immortal, your emotions sure run like a teenagers......" Kokonoe wasn't easy to wake up after ressurecting someone from the dead, it looked like a profuse amount of angst did the trick though. "Could y'all get over yourselves....." She suddenly popped behind Amelia hugging her close against her back. "I mean sure.... We all got our stories, but it don't mean we have to shove it in other peoples faces to prove a point..... Is this group therapy or something? Sure we all have our own terrible stories behind us, but they don't define us. rise above expectations and prove yourself a better person, be the one who doesn't throw a punch, be the one who....." She glomped Amelia on the floor, she seemed to be in a half sleep state. "Alice-chan!! Your glasses are so cute~!" She blinked in reassertion. "Yeah, Yeah... Be the one who is willing to accept someone elses point of view, or even someone who is willing to forgive the world, stayin angry ain't gunna do a damn thing!" She then huggled Alice even more, the real alice who she could not help but find adorable, dropping her train of thought. "What is with that damn little hat of yours! Ohhhh, I just wanna dissect you and pull all the cuteness out!" Jubei had been the familiar victim of such treatment since he chose to stay in cat form, most girls fawned over him too, it was a little exausting for him, and even worser for him when Kokonoe was waking from a ressurection based sleep. She slept like this because Lord Death had taken her magic away, and left her with a weak stamina, so she could never become corrupt by overpowering herself. This was also the reason she couldn't just pop between the Yokai world, and this one, or change into a cat herself.

-- Kokonoe --


"Ahhhh....?" Kokonoe's wrath turned to Ezra as her attention stayed to Wennin. She hugged Ezra again as she spoke. "I don't know how Azarias ages, but I know that you are a lot older than you look, I heard from Tager you insisted on not being treated like a inexperienced teen, but then you act like one, and don't give me none of your time scale is set different to others crap neither, K? I know how that works." She picked up Ezra and squeezed him tightly into her chest, suffocating him a little. The little boy was just too huggable. "Then you admit you got problems that you can't get over, then you insist on preachin to others about how you know things are goin to end up, or how they should operate their lives like they are ten piece puzzles that could be easily solved when you can't solve your own...."

She began to lightly poke Ezra in his ribs, trying to see if he could get a giggle out of him. "Also Azarias, stop pickin on girls and get over yourself, if you are tryin to get friends maybe you shouldn't start by picking further on cryin' girls..... Take a hard look in the mirror, realize how ugly you are when you are angry, cool off and start again tomorrow, stayin pissed for hundreds of years ain't gonna get you anywhere like this guy.... find somethin to distract ya from bastards.... like this little bundle of red haired cuteness!" Kokonoe kept poking Ezra wanting to see a cute smile pop from his face. "Why would you try to put down innocence like this, Wennin!?!" She pouted as she kept tickling him, wishing people wouldn't try to put Kids down so early in their age.