[ ...One big fat mystery solved, and yet none of their problems have been fixed! Only made that much more convoluted. Sylvain resists the urge to sigh, and tries to piece together a coherent explanation despite the dread that still rattles through him. ]
Uh, no. I was thinking you were gonna get rid of me after we lit the cauldron. You were going on about getting rid of threats in the dark, but I figured there was no way you'd compromise your best chance of getting out of this car.
[ I can't believe I have to even explain this, there's no way he's gonna—you don't believe me, do you. ]
... [ Uuughhhh. ] It's nothing personal.
[ Just used to having a target painted—let's not go there.
...It's really hard to turn off his thoughts now that they're truly racing, and Sylvain is less than thrilled about it. ]
Can we just pretend this never happened? Take a mutual vow of silence?
[ Even though he's sick of singing (see: crystal car), he will start mentally humming if it means not having everything in his brain transmitted where he doesn't want it to go... ]
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Uh, no. I was thinking you were gonna get rid of me after we lit the cauldron. You were going on about getting rid of threats in the dark, but I figured there was no way you'd compromise your best chance of getting out of this car.
[ I can't believe I have to even explain this, there's no way he's gonna—you don't believe me, do you. ]
... [ Uuughhhh. ] It's nothing personal.
[ Just used to having a target painted—let's not go there.
...It's really hard to turn off his thoughts now that they're truly racing, and Sylvain is less than thrilled about it. ]
Can we just pretend this never happened? Take a mutual vow of silence?
[ Even though he's sick of singing (see: crystal car), he will start mentally humming if it means not having everything in his brain transmitted where he doesn't want it to go... ]