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“That’s just you being lazy, don’t pretend!”

It was a safe practice to avoid the Wandenreich’s affectionately named Femritters. They hunted in a pack, but each were just as deadly alone. Getting involved with any one of them, however, could very quickly incur the wrath of the others. It just wasn’t worth it, despite how appealing they might be to the untrained eye.

And yet it was exactly because of his honed perception that he couldn’t stop staring at the Thunderbolt. In the mess room, as she passed in the halls. Every time he caught himself staring he’d berate himself, but sure enough the Heat would fall into the same trap.

"Don't you know how lightning strikes work? Flash and then bang!!"

Well, well, well – if it wasn’t his old business partner – at last, by way of greeting, breaking a lengthy radio silence with a new submission for the suggestion box.

“You know you can share these thoughts with me at any time, Miss Candice,” he observed wryly. “No need to hoard your creative contributions for months… or years…”  Oh, she’d been detained, pressed into service; yes, he’d heard. Would it have killed her to drop him a line or two? How long had that idea been marinating? If he was salty, could she blame him?

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───── Life was a riot sometimes. A thrill. An absolute, heart pounding bang like a bolt of energy to the senses. And why would the afterlife be no different? As is, Yuushirou took those quiet moments inside the clan as best he could, and savored those sweet moments where the clan looked one way... and he snuck out the other. 

     Like anyone who'd been around for a century or two, he knew about the quincy. Their dangers, their obsession with control or power over those so incredibly weaker. To him though? They were just people. People who could admittedly use awesome Vollstandig wings to fly around as they pleased, but still people.

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For the record, Gerard doesn’t socialize with many people despite making himself as approachable as possible. He doesn’t have a designated partner like the femritters or As Nodt and Masc de Masculine. At most, there is Pernida and his fellow Schutzstaffel, so interaction with others is limited. Still. 

Gerard admires Candice’s tenacity and drive. He senses in her a fighting spirit comparable to his own, although her actions are guided more by rage than the thrill of fighting.

He didn’t realize it until a mission was shared together, but the two of them seemed to hit it off rather well and become fast friends. Although, no one would be able to tell at a glance what with Gerard’s ignorance and Candice’s annoyance. 

Once Gerard has found someone to be his friend, he officially attempts to be the “big brother” or “uncle” figure to that person, since he is older than most Sternritter. Thus he will sometimes give Candice unwanted and unsolicited advice that often times doesn’t work out, but he feels he is compelled to give anyway.

Gerard actually has one trait of the femritters he admires, and that is their maintenance of appearance. He always viewed his face as somewhat unsettling from the nose up, which is why he obscures it with a helmet. Thus, he has no qualms with letting them mess with his hair, and he admires the amount of time they put into their hair.

Whenever Candice starts getting to fired-up, Gerard will simply pick her up and refuse to let her go since she can’t overpower him physically.