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Post by Phillis Von Christ on Sept 28, 2011 20:18:09 GMT -5
"You're right. I actually think very highly of myself but lately I somehow just don't." Phillis said, smiling. " I guess that's good though, it'll give my ego time to calm down." he laughed.
Post by Walter Grace on Sept 29, 2011 18:44:58 GMT -5
Walters eyes widened a bit, before he chuckled bitterly and stared at the ground. "I'm terrible, in all honesty. I should not exist. I hate my true self, in this form and my true form..."
Post by Walter Grace on Sept 29, 2011 18:51:34 GMT -5
"You wouldnt want to," Walter ran a hair roughly through his hair, sighing. "The only way you will ever see it, is if there's a very, very large emergency."
Post by Walter Grace on Sept 29, 2011 19:24:21 GMT -5
He nodded, but frowned. "...Phillis...I...Want you to know something...if I do hold memories, or feelings and the like...I need you to know that I'm not Dante. Don't be chasing dreams, hoping that Dante is still here..."
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Sept 29, 2011 19:31:07 GMT -5
Phillis frowned a bit. It was only the truth after all and he knew that, but he couldn't help being in denial. " I know.." Phillis spoke softly and quietly. " He's gone, and never coming back.. I just.. It would be interesting to know if you have any of his memories, that's all."