♐ DE CI MU S ♋ K OK OB UN JI ♐
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xxxx ♋ Until my dying breath
xxxxxx ♋ So to my enemies
xxxxxxxx ♋ Prepare to die
♐ Decimus had a feeling he was agitating the master, so he just decided to keep quiet. He wondered if she would be better off if he wasn't there. He waited on that decision, so he just remained by her side. Without her noticing he took a fork out of his pocket and started biting off the tongs, chewing on the metal and swallowing it. It would come off as strange but he thought it was normal. The talk of a tub relaxed him but made him rather cautious. He didn't say anything still, keeping more to himself now and deciding not to share anymore information on his past. Better to not anyways. He noticed that she looked exhausted, and tugged on her shirt.
"If you want to I can continue on by myself. Its bugging me that all I've done is bother and waste your time. Yeah I know Im a piece of work, just the past was hell. But now is the future and its time I start doing things for myself, instead of relying on your kindness Cythoe. So if you want to do your own thing, that would be fine..." He mumbled, looking around at the surroundings. She led him to a bath, and placed him in a chair. He watched the water get turned on, and watched her bring towels. "Y-You don't have to stay if you don't want to. I think I may be fine on my own. Its your home so you decide what you want to..." He walked to the tub and peeled off all his clothes and tossed them on the chair, covering his 'thing'. He walked to the tub and slowly got in, the water feeling good on his skin. He brushed all the markings on his body and piled the weapons against the side of the tub, making sure they didn't scratch the floor. There was a one foot tall pile of weapons of sorts, and when they were gone he looked normal. Like he wasn't cursed to begin with.
His view turned to Cythoe and laid back against the wall of the tub, grabbing a kunai knife and started shaving his fingernails back, turning into a solid metal when it left the body. He placed the shavings next to the pile of weapons and continued to each of his fingers and toes, and the metal piled up. "Im a strange character I know. Everything about me is different. My teeth change shapes in situations, my nails turn to metal once they leave the body, my hair can be used as sowing needles once cut. Im a different character, unlike any I've seen growing up. I just wished my life turned out differently." He placed the knife among the pile, and relaxed, letting his arms lay outside the tub, and layed his head on the floor. "The water feels nice."
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