[ While he gets he doesn't need to prove anything, he just... Always feels like he has to. ]
Now put the sword away before you look more insane. You're inside an establishment.
[ like adolphe is wearing sunglasses indoors. You know what? Jacopo will throw a burger right at his face for drawing a sword at him. He has no other means of retaliating. ]
[ That finally lands a hit on the face because Adolphe thought he was done, but no. In piling frustration, he takes a burger and throws it at Jacopo. Twice. At least he put his sword away... ]
Oh, so you'd cut before checking. If I were a child, that would be quite a scene, wouldn't it? Severed hand on the floor, blood everywhere. I guess there would be crying.
[ ... All the hot air deflates, though, almost as quick as it inflated. ]
If that's how it still works in the afterlife, that is.
[ Jacopo truly was nice by his standards. Adolphe just scowls and walks away while muttering what's wrong with everyone here. He feels like he's going insane. ]
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[ While he gets he doesn't need to prove anything, he just... Always feels like he has to. ]
Now put the sword away before you look more insane. You're inside an establishment.
[ like adolphe is wearing sunglasses indoors. You know what? Jacopo will throw a burger right at his face for drawing a sword at him. He has no other means of retaliating. ]
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What's the point of all that if we're already dead?
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[ Jacopo is giving him the look like HE'S A FREAK and just because Adolphe handled it so well, he throws another burger. ]
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[ He thrusts the blade into the burger and then flings it back at Jacopo. Die. ]
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Remembers Adolphe pulled a sword on him and throws another burger, anyway. ]
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Leering, but it's like... Not full of contempt. Just a lot of annoyance. ]
Satisfied after lashing out?
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Are you?
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[ Honestly, these burgers are not enough. ]
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[ He stepped on his head? Good. He's not saying that though. ]
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[ ... All the hot air deflates, though, almost as quick as it inflated. ]
If that's how it still works in the afterlife, that is.
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[ bitch.
never mind how it works in the afterlife, he just doesn't want jacopo to win now. win at what? don't ask, ]
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I graciously dropped it and you're here biting at my ankles. What is wrong with you?
[ HE WAS NICE... BY HIS STANDARDS ]
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