Jan 27, 2014
"What do you mean?!" Defensiveness rose to 50%
"Simply that you're an ungrateful brat. Need I say more?"
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"What do you mean?!" Defensiveness rose to 50%
"Simply that you're an ungrateful brat. Need I say more?"
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"Mmn..." Being scolded was odd-- Noi's never experienced such a thing before. He put his hands in his pockets and fingered the knife that was still within his procession. "... So are you gonna help me or not...?"
"That depends on whether or not you decide to leave that shitty thing behind. And actually learn some respect."
"... Fine, I'm sorry." He only continued to insult the older because he was scared to trust. The child tensed his shoulders, waiting for whatever was going to happen, to happen already.
A sigh.
"If you are untrusting, that is understandable. But do not squander the offer of any sort of help a person chooses to extend towards you. You seem ungrateful, and no one wants to help you."
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The child glared up at the assassin with suspicion and confusion. "... I just-- No one has ever cared before..." His eyebrows furrowed and the child nibbled on his lower lip. He rubbed his wrist, and inched closer to the assassin. "I'm not stupid. You're the stupid one..."
"You continue to be the stupid one because you continue to insult a man who simply attempted to show you a means of compassion, rather than killing you."
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"I'm not stupid." He rebutted, fire flaring up inside him again, though it diminished quickly. "And no one else cares, so why do you?" Instead of being grateful, he was suspicious-- paranoid and scared. It was true though, that he was attention-starved, and in need of help-- not that he'd take either even if offered to him.
"If you are approaching a man who is armed to the teeth with nothing more than a flimsy knife then you are quite literally the epitome of stupid."
"And are you really questioning someone who might--oh, I do not know--actually offer to help your sorry ass? I could just walk away right now, if I desired such. But instead I remain."
Eyebrows furrowed with suspicion. "Why?" He fingered his pockets, toes curling and brown eyes focused on the assassin's own eyes. He didn't understand-- didn't get it. Why would he care?
"You act as if I can turn a blind eye to a child that desperately needs help and attention. Even if said child is stupid.”
Hope flared within his chest as the grip loosened-- and he would have high tailed it out of there if the assassin hadn't spoken. The child backed away, confusion channeling throughout his body. "Cared?" He repeated, not understanding the word or why it was being used. "You cared?" He was now a safe distance away, but he wanted to know-- needed to know, why such a foreign word was used.
A snort.
"Of course I cared. Why the hell else would I go through so much trouble to keep a child who tried to stab me from running off? To do such a thing, obviously something is wrong with you.”
Harsh words, but honesty was Altair’s forte. Better to be honest than to turn around and wait for the knife to come at his back a second time.