heaven / jiaoqiu

[midway]

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[fried]

Exactly what it sounds like. [ ... ] One morning during the war I woke up, and found I had nothing left.

[ ~ nihility ~ ]

[midway]

So all that fussing and worrying over us is an act?

[fried]

No. I care about all of you.

Think of it as becoming more and more immune to spice. It takes more of it to slow me down.

[midway]

Slowing you down in this instance meaning...? Being overcome with emotion?

[fried]

Something like that, yes.

[ like building up an immunity to feeling, only he just shuts down if he feels too much. wow this is just scien, what a terrifying realization ]