[ Where's all that confidence coming from? His prior sentence had been a slap on the wrist, so maybe it hasn't set in yet that half a year or more is a considerable amount of time to be spending at the bottom of the sea. ]
Ah, we will. And by that time you'll have long since learned not to roll your eyes at me.
[ ...He wants better for him. That's what makes this frustrating: Wriothesley wants better for all his inmates, wants them to be reborn beneath these waves even when they might not want that for themselves, but Lyney in particular strikes a dissonant cord in him that he isn't eager to try and explore. Call it deflection, but he turns his thoughts back to Lyney's nonchalance toward the system. What would it take to make him understand his place within these walls? Not accepting his stacks of envelopes, that's for sure. He frowns. Maybe it's Lyney's own way of coping with the reality--and whatever consequences might come of him being unavailable to the Fatui for at least six months. ]
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Ah, we will. And by that time you'll have long since learned not to roll your eyes at me.
[ ...He wants better for him. That's what makes this frustrating: Wriothesley wants better for all his inmates, wants them to be reborn beneath these waves even when they might not want that for themselves, but Lyney in particular strikes a dissonant cord in him that he isn't eager to try and explore. Call it deflection, but he turns his thoughts back to Lyney's nonchalance toward the system. What would it take to make him understand his place within these walls? Not accepting his stacks of envelopes, that's for sure. He frowns. Maybe it's Lyney's own way of coping with the reality--and whatever consequences might come of him being unavailable to the Fatui for at least six months. ]