07-06-2017, 12:12 PM
“Oh- oh god,” Cana’s eyes reflected on the screen as Gildarts had gone all out during that battle, tears were shed faster than she could summon words, “Oh… He just… Killed that man like… He was nothing!”
Cassandra rolled her eyes, quipping back logically, she was completely unrelenting, and could have given a flying fuck if Archer’s blood was sprayed like ashes all across the zone of the Megacity. “That’s the game, he likely knew it when he joined.”
“N-no… There must be some mistake, I-I mean, I know he won but… Gildarts would never do that,” Cana remained adamant. "At... Least not intentionally."
“Listen girl, I’m sorry you don’t know your old man like you should, but maybe this is the side that he hides from you, didn’t you say he was always gone? When he stops back into the guild like you're nothing but a pitstop, he's just picking up his next job from the bulletin board. This is likely why he can’t stay in one place for too long, too. His power is out of control. It’s insane. But you have to put yourself in his shoes, at least they’re primes, right? No one actually died. That hot agent guy will be right back at the Nexus if you wanna give him a french kiss and meet him there. Y’know?” Cassandra started to set her ally straight.
“Well... He isn't good at holding back. If Gildarts is alive and the game is over… Where will he be?” Cana asked still fathoming the death at her father's own hand.
“Hm.. Hard to say. It’s times like these I wish I had Karl Jak’s number. We could try the Nexus on a whim, I think that’s where they appeared back last time.” Cassandra spoke, straining her memory.
“So that’s the white room, isn’t it?” Cana questioned, keeping the names and places straight.
“Do you wanna consult your cards before we go? We could be wrong about this, and it would set us back all the time we have invested.” Cassandra wagered.
Cana sighed, her eyes were unwavering. Her gut told her the white room was their best shot, and she was the fortune teller. “No. I don’t need a deck to tell me that that’s where my dad will go. At this point, I just want to see him on something other than a bounty poster or a crappy digital screen.”
“Right then, let’s go meet your dad.”
Cassandra rolled her eyes, quipping back logically, she was completely unrelenting, and could have given a flying fuck if Archer’s blood was sprayed like ashes all across the zone of the Megacity. “That’s the game, he likely knew it when he joined.”
“N-no… There must be some mistake, I-I mean, I know he won but… Gildarts would never do that,” Cana remained adamant. "At... Least not intentionally."
“Listen girl, I’m sorry you don’t know your old man like you should, but maybe this is the side that he hides from you, didn’t you say he was always gone? When he stops back into the guild like you're nothing but a pitstop, he's just picking up his next job from the bulletin board. This is likely why he can’t stay in one place for too long, too. His power is out of control. It’s insane. But you have to put yourself in his shoes, at least they’re primes, right? No one actually died. That hot agent guy will be right back at the Nexus if you wanna give him a french kiss and meet him there. Y’know?” Cassandra started to set her ally straight.
“Well... He isn't good at holding back. If Gildarts is alive and the game is over… Where will he be?” Cana asked still fathoming the death at her father's own hand.
“Hm.. Hard to say. It’s times like these I wish I had Karl Jak’s number. We could try the Nexus on a whim, I think that’s where they appeared back last time.” Cassandra spoke, straining her memory.
“So that’s the white room, isn’t it?” Cana questioned, keeping the names and places straight.
“Do you wanna consult your cards before we go? We could be wrong about this, and it would set us back all the time we have invested.” Cassandra wagered.
Cana sighed, her eyes were unwavering. Her gut told her the white room was their best shot, and she was the fortune teller. “No. I don’t need a deck to tell me that that’s where my dad will go. At this point, I just want to see him on something other than a bounty poster or a crappy digital screen.”
“Right then, let’s go meet your dad.”
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